"I wonder," said Ruth. Somewhere she
had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with
their tobacco. You would
find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. To be near
someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her
own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. . "
"You astonish me," said the stranger, in a voice full of emotion. ’
‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about
the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. She turned to the stage, and Tristan was wounded in Kurvenal’s arms, with
Isolde at his feet, and King Mark, the incarnation of masculine force and
obligation, the masculine creditor of love and beauty, stood over him, and the
second climax was ending in wreaths and reek of melodies; and then the curtain
was coming down in a series of short rushes, the music had ended, and the
people were stirring and breaking out into applause, and the lights of the
auditorium were resuming. We men are like children. Sheppard; "he swears to save you. K-kimble, sir,’ stammered the lad. I will go to-night. “My dear,” she
added, by way of afterthought, “you DO obliterate things!”
Part 8
They found themselves next day talking love to one another high up on some
rocks above a steep bank of snow that overhung a precipice on the eastern side
of the Fee glacier. And you will.
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