’ ‘Do you care to test that theory?’ Gerald suggested easily. ’ Gerald infused sympathy into his voice, and deliberately addressed himself to Madame. Some doting parent had taught him well. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. E below. It was a dead calm.
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