The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful. . Tears started to the young man's eyes on beholding the change, and it was with difficulty he could command himself sufficiently to make the inquiries he desired to do respecting the former owner of the house. The child was still safe. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. Better get a dress. For she knew that men married to get something. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. There she sought and at last found 107A, one of those heterogeneous piles of offices which occupy the eastern side of the lane. CHAPTER XX. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters.
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