There are way-stations—even terminals. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. At table he carved in a gloomy but resolute manner. ” She nodded. Much to my amazement, as soon as I was in her presence I forgot about my magic and thought only of love. ’ *** Gerald Alderley stepped out of a house he had been visiting in Hamilton Place and the door closed behind him.
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