‘You are the one that I have met in London. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. He drew her away from this thought. Yes, yes, there is no doubt about it. . She rapped again, louder. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. But ——” A look checked him. After the day in the library, he constantly demonstrated his affections; Gianfrancesco had never done that. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. He took Diane out. One point was that she was to wear fancy dress in the likeness of a Corsair’s bride, and the other was that she was to spend whatever vestiges of the night remained after the dance was over in London with the Widgett girls and a select party in “quite a decent little hotel” near Fitzroy Square.
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