We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. “It may be true, but it isn’t quite what I have in mind. He was suddenly calm. ” The dinner was admirable as a dinner; nothing went wrong, from the golden and excellent clear soup to the delightful iced marrons and cream; and Miss Stanley’s praises died away to an appreciative acquiescence. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the chair. Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. It dealt from floor to ceiling and end to end with the Theory of the Forms of Life; the very duster by the blackboard was there to do its share in that work, the very washers in the taps; the room was more simply concentrated in aim even than a church. She stepped into his arms. . It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. That old chap has a remarkable range in reading. A pretty piece. Not then.
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