The thing rankled in her mind night and day. ’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. He kissed her at the door. Forgive me?” She pleaded. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart.
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