” “It might become one,” he answered. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. You are too kind. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. ” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. "Oho!" he said. Gay," he added, turning to the poet. However, come along. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. CHAPTER XVIII.
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