She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. " "And terribly you have kept your vow," replied Mrs. “I had thought to go on to Kandersteg,” said Capes, “but this is a pleasant place. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table. They were a young man and an old one, and both appeared deeply affected. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. “I had a dream in the night,” she said. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom.
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