She was standing before a window, against
the background of the rain-burdened April sky. When she entered the office a strange scene was presented to her startled gaze. ‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel
a traitor. ”
“The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. Her heavy pistol
came up again, although she did not rise. "
"To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. She moaned as his lips caressed her neck, almost to where
the dress met her shoulder. She began by being interested in
his demonstrations and his biological theory, then she was attracted by his
character, and then, in a manner, she fell in love with his mind. ’
To his intense satisfaction, mademoiselle burst into laughter. The
Widgetts talked with a remarkable absence of external coverings; the
Palsworthys found all the meanings of life on its surfaces. They were enormously pleased with one another; they found each other
beyond measure better than they had expected, if only because of the want of
substance in mere expectation. Something
insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man
was there. ’
She looked up again and smiled sweetly. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner.
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