” Pause. ‘What do you think?’ ‘What do I think?’ repeated Captain Roding. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. Whenever ecstasy— any kind of ecstasy—filled her heart to bursting, these physical expressions eased the pressure. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. He had only to recall this fact (which he did in each crisis) to erect a barrier she could not go around or over. “No!” he said aloud at last. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her.
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