She had remained patently unavailable to him. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. “Perhaps you will not object to answering one for me. ” “Do you think of these things—these matters—as belonging to our Higher Nature or our Lower?” “I don’t deal in Higher Things, I tell you,” said Ann Veronica, “or Lower, for the matter of that. I must!” She threw open the door and pointed to it. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. ’ Melusine hardly dared believe she had heard him aright. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. Yet the fact remains that you do not understand me at all. She sensed he might try and wane on her doorstep. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. ” The girl nodded. We can be friends again.
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