‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. A struggle of the most terrific kind now ensued. It looks so French to be affectionate. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. “She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to an ass like Gianfrancesco. She struggled not to be afraid. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. I will be up with my wife and daughter after lunch. Sampans with fish and fruit and vegetables swarmed about, while overhead gulls wheeled and swooped and circled. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. She recalled him.
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