’ Gerald suppressed a grin. ” “He was probably right,” she declared. I’ve got nothing to do for a month but think. —Providence, I mean—HAS arranged it so that men will keep you, more or less. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. She had not at first the power for concealment. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. I'll put a brace of dogs on your track, who'll soon hunt you down. It throbs cruelly. ‘I must get a handkerchief. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. ’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. ” He looked at her, his eyes illuminated by the glow of the dashboard.
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