The Bed Room 400 XIX. " McClintock whistled. . If one wants a thing very much, perhaps one is inclined to think one can’t have it. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. He was consumed with desire. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. What is it?" "Is there anything I can do?" The idiocy of the question filled him with the craving of laughter. Down under the incalculable selfishness of the penitent child there was the man's uneasy recollection of Judas. “Had the pleasure of dining with you at the ‘Ambassador’s’ one night, before the show, you know—last September I think it was. Don’t be late if you can help it. May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him.
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