Gordon.
(As though blinded by a sudden shaft of light in the darkness.) Oh! It can’t be that it is anything to you?
Loveday.
Your love is everything to me.
(Slowly he advances, with almost incredulous rapture. They kiss.)
BY THE SAME AUTHOR.
PLAYS OF OLD JAPAN: THE “NŌ”
By MARIE C. STOPES and
PROFESSOR JOJI SAKURAI
PREFACE by BARON KATO