But … he must want to live in order that the inclination to repeat this incident may not recur. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. You wanted to play a lone hand. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. ” He looked at her intensely, his dark eyes deepened with sleeplessness. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause. \"Let's get out of here.
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