’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. This morning I met him at the dock, and he wouldn't take the other fifty. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. “I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was gone. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat.
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