The Great Impersonation by E. Phillips (Edward Phillips) Oppenheim
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I will be the shadow of your desires. No! No tears!" he added quickly,
as she turned away. "Remember there is nothing but happiness for you now. Whoever I am or am not, that is my one aim in life." She clutched at his hand passionately, and suddenly, as though finding it insufficient, twined her arms around his neck and kissed him. "Let me come with you," she begged. "I can't bear to let you go. I'll be very quiet. Will you wait ten minutes for me?" "Of course," he answered. He strolled down towards the gun room, stood by the fire for a moment, and then wandered out into the courtyard, where Middleton and a couple of beaters were waiting for him with the dogs. He had scarcely taken a step towards them, however, when he stopped short. To his amazement Seaman was there, standing a little on one side, with his eyes fixed upon the windows of the servants' quarters. "Hullo, my friend!" he exclaimed. "Why, I thought you went by the early train from Thursford Station?" "Missed it by two minutes," Seaman replied with a glance towards the beaters. "I knew all the cars were full for the eleven o'clock, so I thought I'd wait till the afternoon." "And where have you been to for the last few hours, then?" Seaman had reached his side now and was out of earshot of the others. |
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