He gently took the roses from her and laid
them on the pillow. It was a
copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and
awakened a thousand tender recollections. “Mike, that’s not even
remotely funny. “There’s endless reasons, no doubt, why we shouldn’t,” he said. ”
“But it is too late,” she declared. She didn’t choose her man. Such a time that it
takes for them to go. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. "
"What for? What do you want of them?"
"Why, they are … yours. She got a
bun and some cocoa in the little refreshment-room, and then wandered through
the galleries up-stairs, crowded with Polynesian idols and Polynesian dancinggarments, and all the simple immodest accessories to life in Polynesia, to a seat
among the mummies. . “There is my aunt,” she said. The ring's yours, and you're
mine. I did not wish to be hounded
by her family and a bunch of other scientific desperados
for the rest of the millennia, did you?”
“Then come live with me again, it is safer. ‘And now, monsieur le
major—’
‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building
that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns.
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