” Sir John, frankly oblivious of the possibility of passers-by, took her into his arms and kissed her. ” “That is why they hissed me, then?” “Of course. He was going to tell me something— and he shut up. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. “You have succeeded a little too well in your personation,” she said bitterly, “to get rid very easily of Mr. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. ” “You have no right at all,” she answered coldly. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. More strange stories were told of it than of any other house in London. There he was, standing with a group of men who she presumed to be the other richest men in the world. Maybe later.
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