Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. At least I can’t talk to them. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. Mrs. ‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. He had changed her life dramatically, and she had missed him dreadfully.
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