And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. Husband of mine, I think we have rather overrated the emotional capacity of those—those dears. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. "I have dreamed that I shall see him before I die," she rejoined. ” He took them from her and read them. She would not forgive me. She saw his eyes glaze over. ’ Fury was in her face. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded. So far, however, was this submission from producing the desired effect, that it seemed only to lend additional fuel to her displeasure. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights.
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