Drink for him had a queer phase. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. The splendid voices sang on from phase to phase of love’s unfolding, the ship drove across the sea to the beating rhythm of the rowers. I'll bet you haven't given her a bucket of paint in three years. Take your pick, Mrs. They have retired. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling.
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