The Matador of the Five Towns and Other Stories by Arnold Bennett
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That was all she said. He was thunderstruck, as much by her calm simplicity as by anything else. Children were astounding creatures. "Did Jean see her, or anyone?" he asked. Mimi shook her head. Then he told her they were leaving the next morning at six. "Shall you be in a carriage?" she inquired. "Yes." "Oh! Do let me come out and see you go past," she pleaded. "Nobody else in our house will be up till hours afterwards!... Do!" He was about to say "No," for it would mean revealing the whole affair to his wife at once. But after an instant he said "Yes." He would not refuse that exquisite, appealing gesture. Besides, why keep anything whatever from Olive, even for a day? At dinner he told his wife, and was glad to learn that she also thought highly of Mimi and had confidence in her. V |
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