One could go to him and tell him one loved him. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. ’ Gerald grinned. She answered slowly. . For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. “Have you not missed me?” He inquired. I do not wish to blow off a head, you understand. ’ Her face fell. "You will not make it valueless in my eyes," he added, catching her in his arms, and pressing her to his breast. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. CHAPTER XXVII.
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