. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. These two elderly ladies would call her stark mad. Not I. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. Maybe it’s his loss. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. ’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. She tried not to pant, not to reveal herself, and she began to shake. “Do you remember the mountains? Do you remember how we loved one another? How intensely we loved one another! Do you remember the light on things and the glory of things? I’m greedy, I’m greedy! I want children like the mountains and life like the sky. I love you—unendurably.
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