Got detained in the City, and——” Then he met the fixed, breathless gaze of those wonderful eyes from the other side of the table, and he, too, broke off in the middle of his sentence. ” “He was probably right,” she declared. . Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. . One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. You—It’s jolly of you to confide in me. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. That was the glorious if bewildering truth.
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