Their flitting hands were always touching. ’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. 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. Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table. ’ With an air of real interest, he asked, ‘I suppose you did not dig a tunnel or fly in by balloon?’ The lady gazed at him blankly.
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