He was no longer in military uniform, and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed while preparing for an evening engagement. " "I might have been able to do that if you hadn't told me … she cared. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. There is the election——” He laughed derisively. Brown broke the silence. . Bring the link. I don't care how lonesome it is. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech.
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