A hush descended across the audience as instruments
tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed
abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and
reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. "I knew him at once. "
"Who is he?" asked Thames impatiently. “Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley;
and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. That day Gerald had brought her to this
excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike
herself. ”
They passed out on to the pavement, and the commissionaire called a hansom. No matter. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain
daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were
discussing the future of the theatre. “Hola Marteen!” She exclaimed
cheerfully. Ann
Veronica found her attention wandering a little as he told her that he was not
ashamed to feel almost slavish in the presence of really beautiful people, and
then they came to the Michaelmas daisies. "To-morrow I will take you to
him. Upon this young fellow's face there
were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the
eyes. To-morrow I shall come and talk to
you again—of other things.
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