“And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. Wood, (for I never do anything without consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my own business of a carpenter. I shall never go back to him; never, never!" Distressed, embarrassed beyond measure by this unexpected tragic revelation, the doctor puttered about among the bottles on the stand. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. Once more breaking through the hedge he took to the fields. He had done this a dozen times on the way from his office. He unlocked himself from her embrace. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it.
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