Havoc by E. Phillips (Edward Phillips) Oppenheim
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"Of course," she assented. "You do not think it possible," he asked slowly, "that he would attempt to see you here?" Louise shuddered for a moment. "I absolutely forbade it, so I am sure there is no chance of that." "Very well, then," he decided, "we will wait. Dear," he added, in an altered tone, "how splendid you look!" Her face suddenly softened. "Ah, David!" she murmured, "to hear you speak naturally even for a moment - it makes everything seem so different!" He held out his arms and she came to him with a little sigh of satisfaction. "Louise," he said, "some day the time may come when we shall be able to give up this life of anxiety and terrors. But it cannot be yet - not for your country's sake or mine. She kissed him fondly. "So long as there is hope!" she whispered. |
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