’ He sat up. ” “Is that so wrong, to want to live forever?” “It is wrong to if the price is murder. But also this must not go on. ” “I don’t know who you are,” Ennison said quietly, “but you are a thundering liar. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. A woman indeed this to love and be loved, beautiful, graceful, gay. And he had destroyed all this. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the blows.
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