’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. “Don’t befool me any more,” he answered, almost roughly. Some of the lunatics were rattling their chains; some shrieking; some singing; some beating with frantic violence against the doors. “It’s the warming up of the year, the coming of the light mornings, the way in which everything begins to run about and begin new things. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not.
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