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ewhileshetracedoutpicturesinthefire—CastlesinSpainwhose
airyturretspiercedmoonlitcloudandsunsetbar-shipssailingfromthe
HavenofGoodHopesstraighttoFourWindsHarborwithpreciousbur-
then.ForAnnewasagainadreamerofdreamsalbeitagrimshapeof
fear went with her night and day to shadow and darken her visions.
Gilbertwasaccustomedtorefertohimselfas"anoldmarriedman."
ButhestilllookeduponAnnewiththeincredulouseyesofalover.He
couldn'twhollybelieveyetthatshewasreallyhis.ItMIGHTbeonlya
dreamafterallpartandparcelofthismagichouseofdreams.Hissoul
stillwentontip-toebeforeherlestthecharmbeshatteredandthe
dream dispelled.
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Annehesaidslowly [link widoczny dla zalogowanych],lendmeyourears.Iwanttotalkwithyou
about something.
Anne looked across at him through the fire-lit gloom.
Whatisit?
sheaskedgaily."YoulookfearfullysolemnGilbert.I
really haven't done anything naughty today. Ask Susan."
It's not of you—or ourselves—I want to talk. It's about Dick Moore.
DickMoore?
echoedAnnesittingupalertly."Whywhatinthe
world have you to say about Dick Moore?"
I'vebeenthinkingagreatdealabouthimlately.Doyouremember
that time last summer I treated him for those carbuncles on his neck?
Yes—yes.
Itooktheopportunitytoexaminethescarsonhisheadthoroughly.
I'vealwaysthougyilai:
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