But in its stead—toward
morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime,
appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the
poet and the novelist in him. Perhaps I'd better open it now. ’
‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. Enough's as good as a feast of the dainties you provide. The cause of
this uproar was soon manifest. "But it won't do. "
Trenchard took up a pen. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. He had reacted by pushing her
away, disgust and frustration on his face. “I didn’t understand,
Vee. I care for you. Why did he
care?
“I could never marry a girl who’s not a virgin. ’
‘No, sister, I know that, but—’
‘You needn’t tell me.
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