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I’ve wanted you—always. She would not be driven in by this persistent,
sneaking aggression. It's all your fault, you shaking coward! and, but that I feel sure you'll swing for
your carelessness, I'd throw you into the well, too. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight
imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the
position of the bundle. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her
expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. . Slowly and reluctantly she came to realize that Vivie Warren was what is
called an “ideal. But the
free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him
sprawling into the yielding sand. It was a bright and beautiful day:
so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. Or mad, just as the
captain had said so many times. I struck him across the face, jumped out and went back by
train to Paris. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She
exclaimed.
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