’ ‘Yes, but I’m afraid I am far too interested to stop mixing myself in your affairs,’ Gerald said ruefully. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. Thames," she urged, "the errand, on which you're going, can't be for any good, or you wouldn't be afraid of mentioning it to my father. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. They seed beyond all reason. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river.
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