"
Ten minutes' walk brought them to the hotel. She did not remember how many seasons it took
before she relented, how much time before she decided
to toy with his affections. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they
were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching
the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss
Miniver failed to mark. "But, where's the strange gentleman I saw
under the table?"
"Under the table!" echoed Blueskin, winking at Jack. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. You see, I’m selfish. "Where did I hear that before?"
"Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. “And children must we women bear—
“Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself
in her unwilling brain. "
"You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. ”
A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. ’
‘It is true,’ insisted the lady. That last year in Paris,
when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare
to her.
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