“Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. I jumped then—I was not even shaken. The fever came. In the struggle the pistol went off, but without damage to either party. Or, after all, is it worth while? The Channel is a little broader than the Boulevards— but one crosses it sometimes. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. Your purposes are defeated. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. She listened, her suspicions confirmed. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. "If I were so, I should not be here," returned Trenchard. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean.
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