Temporal Power by Marie Corelli
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well!--it will be dangerous! I asked you about Humphry, because I
imagine he is entangled in some love-affair. If it should be agreeable to your humour to go with me across to The Islands one day this week, we may perhaps by chance discover the reason of his passion for that particular kind of scenery!" The Queen's eyes opened wonderingly. "The Islands!" she repeated,--"The Islands? Why, only the coral-fishers live there,--they have a community of their own, and are jealous of all strangers. What should Humphry do there?" "That is more than I can tell you," answered the King,--"And it is more than he will himself explain. Nevertheless, he is there nearly every day,--some attraction draws him, but what, I cannot discover. If Humphry were of the soul of me, as he is of the body of me, I should not even try to fathom his secret,--but he is the nation's child--heir to its throne--and as such, it is necessary that we, for the nation's sake, should guard him in the nation's interests. If you chance to learn anything of the object of his constant sea-wanderings, I trust you will find it coincident with your pleasure to inform me?" "I shall most certainly obey you in this, Sir, as in all other things!" she replied. He moved a step or two towards her. "Good-night!" he said very gently, and detaching one of the lilies from her corsage, took it in his own hand. "Good-night! This flower will remind me of you;--white and beautiful, with all the central gold deep |
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