It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. If so I shall have to leave. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall.
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