We’re different. I asked him—to take me away. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. Do not remain with me. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. Emile’s fist crashed into her temple and stars exploded in her vision. Then Mr. Melusine whirled. She held out the foil.
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