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She
stood
up
in
a
sudden
impulse
of
terror
.
Escape
!
She
must
escape
!
Frank
would
save
her
.
He
would
give
her
life
,
perhaps
love
,
too
.
But
she
wanted
to
live
.
Why
should
she
be
unhappy
?
She
had
a
right
to
happiness
.
Frank
would
take
her
in
his
arms
,
fold
her
in
his
arms
.
He
would
save
her
.
She
stood
among
the
swaying
crowd
in
the
station
at
the
North
Wall
.
He
held
her
hand
and
she
knew
that
he
was
speaking
to
her
,
saying
something
about
the
passage
over
and
over
again
.
The
station
was
full
of
soldiers
with
brown
baggages
.
Through
the
wide
doors
of
the
sheds
she
caught
a
glimpse
of
the
black
mass
of
the
boat
,
lying
in
beside
the
quay
wall
,
with
illumined
portholes
.
She
answered
nothing
.
She
felt
her
cheek
pale
and
cold
and
,
out
of
a
maze
of
distress
,
she
prayed
to
God
to
direct
her
,
to
show
her
what
was
her
duty
The
boat
blew
a
long
mournful
whistle
into
the
mist
.
If
she
went
,
tomorrow
she
would
be
on
the
sea
with
Frank
,
steaming
towards
Buenos
Ayres
.
Their
passage
had
been
booked
.
Could
she
still
draw
back
after
all
he
had
done
for
her
?
Her
distress
awoke
a
nausea
in
her
body
and
she
kept
moving
her
lips
in
silent
fervent
prayer
.
A
bell
clanged
upon
her
heart
.
She
felt
him
seize
her
hand
:
"
Come
!
"
All
the
seas
of
the
world
tumbled
about
her
heart
.
He
was
drawing
her
into
them
:
he
would
drown
her
.
She
gripped
with
both
hands
at
the
iron
railing
.
"
Come
!
"
No
!
No
!
No
!
It
was
impossible
.
Her
hands
clutched
the
iron
in
frenzy
.
Amid
the
seas
she
sent
a
cry
of
anguish
.
"
Eveline
!
Evvy
!
"
He
rushed
beyond
the
barrier
and
called
to
her
to
follow
.
He
was
shouted
at
to
go
on
but
he
still
called
to
her
.
She
set
her
white
face
to
him
,
passive
,
like
a
helpless
animal
.
Her
eyes
gave
him
no
sign
of
love
or
farewell
or
recognition
.
