If only to say goodbye. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. "Ho, no," replied Jack. Why don’t you make sure before you rush out like that upon a stranger?” “You were with my wife,” Hill repeated sullenly. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. ” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself.
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