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. We dine at seven-thirty. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. The mere fact that he was there in the train alongside her, helping her, sitting opposite to her in the dining-car, presently sleeping on a seat within a yard of her, made her heart sing until she was afraid their fellow passengers would hear it. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding. Wood was not particularly fortunate in his own matrimonial connections. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. ’ ‘Pah! Your major will say something to this. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself.

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