The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly. ‘Else she would not have married that ne’er-do-well only because Jarvis proposed him to her. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. I cannot live without you, Anna.
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