Gerald would not marry her even with a dowry. “But I am your husband,” he said. ’ ‘What name would you like, then?’ Her shadowed features turned in his direction. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. But I do hope, Vee, I do hope—this is the end of these adventures. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. Perhaps it was loneliness.
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