Her shoulders began to ache. His voice had broken. ‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy.
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