“Vee,” she said, “come home. Lost ground must be regained. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. She put her head out of the window. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. Can I be of any assistance? I can assure you that it would give me very much pleasure. ‘Rather thought I’d have to disarm you when you heard of it. ” “It would suit me. “I’d give anything to kiss your neck. . There was no broken faith—not even any question of anything of the sort. At the cost of quite a number of torn drafts she succeeded in evolving this: “DEAR MR. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. The stranger started at the touch, and spoke.
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