Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. The morning swims in the lagoon had thickened the red corpuscle. For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak.
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