. “All right. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. ’ He glanced at the portrait behind her. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Wood's. It was the gratification of an immense necessity. Last night there had been no time. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. Better come another morning. Cathy had not even noticed that she herself was wet and trailing water everywhere.
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