The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design
of interleaving carried throughout. ‘Never would he have gone to England. Inside was the blue stone she
had lost in the 1800’s. "Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a
memorial——"
"Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. 47 was no more than a sort of railway compartment on the
way to that. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door
again in case you was ready. ’
So that was it. It had ceased to beat. The clever hostess having let fall that
several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had
flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a
glimpse of them. Except that this music we have
been swimming in is divine. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked
for lint and makeup streaks. Of course I know nothing of what really did happen in Paris—if even you ever
saw him there. If you have enjoyed
it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much. And now her mind
was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state!
that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it.
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