The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. He was painfully in earnest, too. I had no right to marry you.
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