I must have something in hand. Grimly Hilary smiled to himself at the effect of Gerald’s name. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself.
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