“I never dreamt!” she said. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. “So am I. "That's odd. He saw that she was tense. Her lover surely did not 223 understand the implications of what he had asked for and his lust blinded him to the realities of existence even now. Gerald crossed back to the window. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. What is the matter with you?” Dunster had withdrawn discreetly.
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