A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. Suppose her father turned her out of doors! She did not care, she meant to go. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. It was now evident that he had not been normal that first day. She turned back to Gerald, holding out her hand. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. I'll try to think better of him in future. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. He, next, tried to clamber up the flying buttresses and soffits of the pier, in the hope of reaching some of the windows and other apertures with which, as a man-of-war is studded with port-holes, the sides of the bridge were pierced. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. If only one might open the shutters and let in the light.
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