But did Gerald trouble himself about her? No. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. ‘You will like to marry me, yes?’ she pursued. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. ’ ‘Only because you did not tell me entirely the story? That is silly. " Something reached down into his heart and twisted it. But Gerald took it for the routine interest in an eligible bachelor, although he was aware many females had an eye for scarlet regimentals. Are these folks your current foster parents?” “Yes.
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