“Like a stab. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. But she was not there. “I suppose he’s frightfully clever,” said Miss Klegg. At the expiration of an hour, by dint of unremitting exertion, he had made so large a breach in the chimney, that he could stand upright in it. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. I cannot answer that question. Something tells me I am rushing on greater danger. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. Tears sprang to her eyes. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go.
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