He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. “We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. He had quite enough to see to and worry about in the City without their doing things. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. . Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow.
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