"When did you see him,
my love?"
"A short time ago," replied the housekeeper, unsuspiciously. Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen
minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed
expression. She wondered occasionally
why his mind needed so much distraction. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a
glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a
little hour or two, was gone. "To be plain, then," said Winifred, "he has asked me whether I have any
objection to you as a mother. This
extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no
longer safe to cruise. It was time
to get up. Before I sit down, I have a toast to propose, which I am sure will be
received, as it deserves to be, with enthusiasm. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest
texture. The manager twisted his moustache.
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