Your second turn is not over, is it?” She laughed a little hardly. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. I am not prying for my own amusement. 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. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. "To be lonely! What is physical torture, if someone who loves you is nigh? But to be alone … as I am!… yes, and as you are! Oh, you haven't told me, but I can see with half an eye. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner.
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