The joy of being loved
thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had
nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. “We’re going to be found out someday. But how far could he fly on a few hundred? True, he might
find a job somewhere; but every footstep from behind…!
"Who is she? Where does she come from?"
"You mean Miss Enschede?"
"Yes. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of
acute consternation. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us
mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and
have tea with her. When they were home, the pair headed for
the Big Apple or the warmth of the Beck’s family table. His wife met him at the door, and into
her hands he delivered his little charge. ’
The girl nodded understandingly. "Could you get any of the music last night?"
"Yes. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. He was amused. ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. Her eyes were lit with
mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered.
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