"No; I don't think I'd laugh. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. We're lost. ’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own. She had never felt so acutely the desire for free initiative, for a life unhampered by others. gutenberg. "O, Lord!" ejaculated Wood.
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