She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. “I confess it. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. Sheppard, in a voice of agony. “I might go home, I don’t know. “Okay. She’s as stubborn as the proverbial mule, and—’ with a sigh that felt wrenched out of him ‘—utterly captivating. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. I made the pies. ’ She shrugged. "It is addressed to my mother," he added, as his eye glanced rapidly over it, "and by my father. “I say, Vee.
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