‘In fact you admitted only that you had no more weapons. Her patience was waning fast. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. " He approached the bed and laid his palm on the patient's forehead, and nodded. I am used, you understand, to guard my secret.
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