Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. This is not honourable. Here's a nosegay for you, my love," she continued, opening her
basket, and presenting a fragrant bunch of flowers to Winifred, "if your mother
will allow me to give it you. "
"Take it," replied Thames. It was nearly one o’clock; but there
were lights still in all her windows. Her sense followed the shoulders under his
coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the
table. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was
difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest
dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. ”
The official shrugged his shoulders. It must have cut him. "I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames,
as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw
out a hand. . She loved him.
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