32/37 But that boy has come back, and you care for him, and he is a false loon, Grizel." She had risen too, and was flashing fire on David; but he went on. Tell her it is I who am speaking through you. It will be a hard task to you, but wrestle through with it, David, in memory of any little kindness I may have done you, and the great love I bore my Grizel.'" She was standing rigid now. "Is there any more, David ?" she said in a low voice. I admired you then as I admire you now. |