The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. Martha had the square look of solid English citizenry, which was not deceiving. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. “Indeed I shall not forget your offer. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl.
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