’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door. Cathy Beck was terribly upset and was on the verge of exploding. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen.
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