Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. He was an officer, and a person of very great sense, and altogether a desirable parti. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. ” “You said you loved me – did you mean it?” He said. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. En tout cas, why had he not returned? She pondered the question as, later, she paced about her favourite retreat.
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