” “My God!” said Teddy, more impressively than ever. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. gutenberg. She bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such foul weather. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest.
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