They rose as she approached. "Can't you see? I can't hurt her, if … if she cares! I can't tell her I'm a madman as well as a thief!… What a fool! What a fool!" A thief. She had to do her thinking at home—under inspection. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. ” “They’ll find out. Sure, I lose one occasionally—if he stays in New York. I guess we could go for a ride. " "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. Niente. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. \"Thanks. She breathed deeply, and he breathed sympathetically.
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