’ ‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably. The true creative mind is always returning to battle; defeats are only temporary setbacks. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. Her pulses began to race. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips.
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