“And to think that it’s not
a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled,
perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way
through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s
birth-pangs. \"Actually, John, I really must get going. Since the discovery of
them, she had been madly eager to read these typewritten tales. Then she went back and mixed up the sheets in a search for
particular passages. ’
So pat, thought Gerald. A thousand dollars is a lot of money for an
author to earn. He
fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the
arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him,
whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Capes smiled cheerfully with his eyes meeting hers. I
should have gone mad without it. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and
then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek.
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