” They stared at each other through a pause, and both faces were flushed and obstinate. She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. "There's his knock. “I have been bearing this—for your sake. But it was only six-thirty. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony.
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