If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. They ascended by a lift to one of the upper floors, passed through a long ward, and finally came to a bed in the extreme corner, round which a screen had been arranged. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. Later. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. ‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly.
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