He turned to Mrs. ‘Well?’ she said. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. ’ ‘You wouldn’t,’ agreed Mrs Sindlesham. He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. "How so?" asked Wild, curiously. Dear me! if there isn't his knock. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. Pause.
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