e that new gloves demand. The dancing flames picked out flashes of light from the silver spangles of her gown and sent them into the farthest corners of the room. A long white plu
in her delight at the immediate prospect and could scarcely wait for Allison to
dow for an unmarried man. Nor," she added as an afterthought,
m, smiling, her colour a little
ly, "in a cool, dry atmosphere. If you'll remember tha
laughed Rose, "from s
bel sighed, "and I haven't s
sant for you," Madame continued, regretfully, "but we'll try to
an staying alone in a ho
tinee a good deal, but
to go alone. Don't yo
nce
d Rose, "but I can't
ith the clever man who said that 'life would be very endurable were it not for its pleasures.' Far
at the things other people find am
ir, in a crowd, surrounded by many perfumes unhappily mixed, be played to by a bad orchestra, walked on at will by rude men, and, in
ce, in a frivolous moment," explaine
ned Madame. "I've been endeavo
he had a strong impulse to go to the window agai
clothes, came in with an apology for his tardiness. After greeting Madame Bernard and Rose,
h honour. I'm not at all sure that one esc
ibly. She had a secret sense of triu
he words of the poet,
il the sound of wheels had quite died away, then Rose sighed. With a swift pang, sh
I shouldn't say it," she remarked, "but it's a relief to
ose answered, trying not to wish that
verything. I suppose it was Allison who managed to
member that Allison hadn't
mean. How rapi
e twins
me and stimulating sort, even though
t been for the steady ticking of the clock. Madame leaned back in her chair and cl
ng of pleasure seekers and pretty women in gay attire. She heard the sound of wheels, the persistent "honk-honk" of motor cars, and, in
ed in her chair. "I've
o wait until they c
I? Isabel
r her, when some gallant cavalier had escorted her to opera
e went on, drowsily, "o
liv
it?" asked
we turned the key and went away, we must have left some of our love there. I've never been back, but I like to think th
Madame Bernard spoken of her brief marriage, yet Rose knew, by a tho
wife. If he had been taken away before we were married, I should have go
oom that was always locked. No one but Aunt Francesca ever entered it, and she but rarely. Once or twice, Rose had chanced to see her coming through the open door, tr
to purr industriously. She laughed as she stroked his taw
welcoming the change of mood. "I never knew a
" Madame answered. "Are you going
ourse
up and read for
ollowed her. It made a pretty picture-the little white-haired lady in grey on the long stairway,
her to read aloud, but, as it chanced, she did. However, the chosen book was of the sort which banishes insomnia, and, in l
the happy hours she and Allison had spent with their music and berated herself bitterly for her selfishness, but to no ava
and Allison watched her beautiful, changing face with an ever-increasing sense of delight. The play itself was an old sto
e window for a man who did not come, and, most happily, Isabel rem
she said, "to wai
Allison, se
unmarried man, nor for a married man,
he aske
in a cool dry atmospher
n to discover it,
smile, which meant much
ed something else that
n the front seat who had fallen asle
to be asleep. He may n
hat she was making a good impression, "that life wo
overing a bright star that had been tempo
talk so well," he observe
f sailing under false colours, but reflected the life about
them to catch the earlier of the two theatre trains. Allison was not wholly displeased, though he feared that Aunt Francesca and Rose might be u
y, she did not have to talk much, for the chatter of the gay crowd, and
e like this before," she v
njoy it, d
s that turned to his were full o
nsatiable love of Youth. "We'll do it ag
unt Francesca
own me ever since I was born and she helped father bri
Isabel, who did not care to talk about Aunt Frances
pleases you, for you might tire of it. Perhaps plays 'k
at me," she sai
love with a woman, and, as soon as he found that she care
at
each other, through satiety. You know it's said
about it," she murmur
ard, half-baked young man about twenty wi
ow any," sh
t, with the imported bonbons?" Allison's tone was not wholly kin
fairly radia
he too
y, "I'm afraid, however, that he'll be taking
e added with frankness utterly free fr
? Why,
much more, well, grown-up,
slight foreign polish d
ery distinguished." She watc
o one could be more so," he an
accompaniments for you, w
face. "I'm afraid n
can't
dame Grundy. It w
Isabel, daringly. "She's t
changed. "You're ten years younger," he replied, coldly,
air and watched the people around her until it was time to go. G
m so glad the Crosbys are going to ha
he had said the one thing calculated to make
Romeo?' How times have changed! The modern Lochinvar has a touring
im?" queried Isabel, with uplifted
on't. I hope Aunt Francesca won't be worried a
ares what I do. She's often been away for weeks
lips and reverted to the subject of the play. "I'm gla
sponded, with evident sincerity. "Isn't it wonderful w
good time, too, Silver G
me," she retu
on said little until they reached Madame Bernard's, and he had seen her safely into the house. He insisted upon taking off
e said. "We'll
night, and thank
t they said, and recognised a new tone in Allison's voice. She heard the door close, the carriage roll away, and, after a little, Isabe
surely beyond it now. Oppressed with loss and pain, her heart beat slowly, as though it were weary of livin
sleep, in the big Colonial house beyond th
ss me, Swee
stuff will