Here we go, thought Gerald. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd. “You must not think of me as one. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back.
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