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So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn
voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring
him to prepare for eternity. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings. . Ennison
himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a
moment constrained and ill at ease. ”
“DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice. For hours he seemed to have pleasant
dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams
would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares
where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. "
"That is to say, you wish you had let me die?"
"That was the thought. Mild, you know, and boon. ’
Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him. As she danced there was in
her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. And this great mellow place, this
London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome
and live in. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. ”
“I don’t see why I shouldn’t.
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