But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. ” She pointed to the envelope still resting upon the mantelpiece. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. But luncheon and dinners you will sit at my table. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous professionalism creeping into her voice. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips.
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