“We are to begin our married life to-night—here where I first met you. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. It would make the young wife unhappy. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew. The small Diedermayer clan was a captive audience. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. To prevent the leaves from blowing about, should a blow develop, he distributed paper weights. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. ’” “Yes?” “I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. But he didn’t marry her. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. ’ Melusine swung away and moved to stare dully out of the window of the little chapel vestry onto the mews outside.
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