For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases. Here we go, thought Gerald. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. With this air in our blood, this sunlight soaking us. ’
‘You were quite as bad to me as I was to you,’ Gerald protested mildly, sitting
down beside her. "No, Sir Rowland," replied the attendant, "as you proposed to ride to Saint
Albans to-night, I thought you might choose to see him yourself. 75
“Lucy’s going to Prom with John Diedermayer?”
Cathy nodded emphatically. They had not so far been of
much personal interest to Gerald, but tonight was different. It made me wake up, and there I lay
thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after
you.
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