”
“No. Whatever those
rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. As to the picture, I'll
keep it myself, though, if you do go I shall need no memorial of you. A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed
to be the signal. They tried to read
illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they
should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. Celeste introduced him to me—oh, how Celeste hated me! She must
have known. Know that, don’t you?’
‘Of course I know it,’ Lucy told him, and Melusine read the whisper in her
mouth of those precious words, ‘I love you. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to
him. Sheppard despairingly. . “Why should one pretend?” she whispered.
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