Gerald grinned. Don’t take my word for it though. She felt terrible lying to him. “I will be off,” she declared. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had
driven him back to the old coat. What was she going to do?
One main idea possessed her: she must get away from home, she must assert
herself at once or perish. He seemed to avoid meeting Anna’s eyes as much as possible. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set
out homewards with his little charge. "
"Then I must wait a long time," grumbled Blueskin. And they’ll shut the gates presently. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the
way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia.
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