A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. “I might have
muddled for a time. “It is very doubtful,” he said. “You need not be alarmed,” he said. "So that was it? And what the devil are you doing here, moping alone on the
beach? Why aren't you with her in this hour of bitterness?"
"What can I do?"
"You can go to her and take her in your arms. Happen what
might, he could not be in a worse position. Now you're up, take this spike. It was astonishing how often this
picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. Such apartments as she saw were either scandalously dirty or
unaccountably dear, or both. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something,
Gerald! Anything to calm him down. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. It's a sorry world," he went on.
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