“How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she
remarked gaily. Hilary threw up his eyes. “I am going to ignore it. She had
tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There
IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar,
which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better,
and as an Arab sheik. So he made merry at the
dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which
she grasped the comic side of life. Oh God! pardon me. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large
ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying,
“You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer.
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