He took her face between his hands and looked at her.
“Everything else would be wrong.”
“Then kiss me, Peter.”
He gave himself the joy of a delicious postponement.
“Not till you tell me that you see that everything else would be wrong.” But the kiss was given before her answer.
“I trust you, and you must know.”
THE END.
| Typographical errors corrected by the etext transcriber: |
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| you remem-him=> you remember him {pg 19} |
| the coèncirge=> the concièrge {pg 139} |
| to forego the enjoyment=> to forgo the enjoyment {pg 158} |
| unforgetable=> unforgettable {pg 181} |