The conversation turned towards the subject of the Diedermayer’s many European vacations. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. "You base ingrate," she added, in a whisper, as she flounced past Mr. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather. My janizaries shall go with me. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table.
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