In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. Ann Veronica said nothing. ’ For the space of half a minute, Gerald continued to scowl in silent frustration. There’s no logic in these things. And would you mind hurrying a little. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky.
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