" "You flatter me," smiled Sir James. ’ ‘No, of course you could not,’ Gerald soothed. ’ There was a pause. I hope we may never find her again. ” She assented, smiling. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. Manning loved her presented itself to her bloodlessly, stilled from any imaginative quiver or thrill of passion or disgust.
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