But it is the truth. I felt somehow I’d hurt you. Why do I want him so badly? Why do I want him, and think about him, and fail to get away from him? “It isn’t all of me. Some day I may forgive you; but not now. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. He himself had deadened the sound by closing the door. "You didn't spend it?" "I never intended to spend it—any more than I really intended to steal it. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. Anna stepped back at once with a little gasp of relief. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. Here, put it on your finger. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. I don’t know.
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