. But with the morning, the glorious unstained morning the passion of living would stir even the blood of a clod. My only love is for my poor lost son. ” She looked down on him thoughtfully, and he let his admiration of her free young poise show in his face. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. Anna was suddenly very quiet. . He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. ‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands.
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