The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. “Something. ” He said while grabbing her hands and 229 jerking her to her feet like a puppet, callously. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her.
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