Marry me. ”
He was bereft of words for a moment, and in that moment she escaped, having
passed him on deftly to one of the later arrivals. She had told him, point blank, that
since the Church had neither annulled the first marriage
nor sanctified the second one, she was not his wife. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’
‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the
pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we
shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. As a matter of fact, I had never
spoken to him before in my life. ’
He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at
his heels. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn
jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair
smoking clove cigarettes.
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