It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. “But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. To-night all London believes that he was your husband. “It was perhaps my fault. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it. As to the picture, I'll keep it myself, though, if you do go I shall need no memorial of you. Unless they remind him now and then not to.
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