It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end of all wedding journeys is disillusion. He laughed lightly. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand. I'm a poor nurse. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart.
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