’ ‘Yes, but I’m hanged if I see what your game is. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. Part 2 When at last she did so, the sapphire ring took on a new quality in the imagination of Capes. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. Dinner was served at 5:30. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. The carte de jour was before Monsieur. Maggot. “What the devil are you doing star-gazing here?” Ennison looked at him in surprise. “What have I been all this time?” she asked herself, and answered, “Just stark egotism, crude assertion of Ann Veronica, without a modest rag of religion or discipline or respect for authority to cover me!” It seemed to her as though she had at last found the touchstone of conduct. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. And her kind of love forgives everything and anything but infidelity. May we not repeat them once, at any rate, in London? “Ever yours, “NIGEL ENNISON. He pretended to be unaware of the mishap.
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