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And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. ’ Gerald remained infuriatingly calm. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. Stanley, whose family had been by any reckoning inconsiderable—to use the kindliest term. She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account. A failure! She must write herself down a failure! At her age, with her ambitions, with her artistic temperament and creative instincts, she was yet to be denied all coherent means of expression. ’ ‘Gracious heaven, Gerald! If your dear mama could not drag you to the altar, I am hardly likely to succeed. I went to her rooms to-night. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread.
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