’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. He recognised this object at once. “She”, you say. 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. 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. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. She was going through a new world with him side by side. The lad hesitated.
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