She did not resist, but resigned herself to his embrace, as if he still

had the right to take her in his arms, as if she still belonged to him.

She had been under a great, an indescribable strain for several hours,

and his sudden presence, the look in his eyes, the touch of his hands,

deprived her of the power of thought, of resistance. To her and to him,

at that moment, it was as if they had not been parted, as if the events

of the last few months were only visionary.

With surrender in every fibre of her being she lay in his arms, her

head upon his breast, her eyes closed, her heart throbbing wildly under

the kisses which he pressed passionately upon her lips, her hair; the

while he called upon her name, as if his lips hungered to pronounce it.

"Stafford!" she said, at last. "It is really you! When--" Her voice

died away, as if she were speaking in a dream, and her eyes closed with

a little shudder of perfect joy and rest.

"Yes, it's I!" he responded, in a voice almost as low as hers, a voice

that trembled with the intensity of his passion, his joy in having her

in his arms again. "Last night I came down by the first train--I waited

at the station for it--I came straight from the docks." She drew a

happy sigh.

"So soon? And you came straight here? When I saw you just now, I

thought it was a vision: if the dogs had not been here--I remembered

that dogs do not see ghosts. Oh, Stafford, it is so long, so very long

since I have seen you, so sad and dreary a time! Tell me--ah, tell me

everything! Where you have been. But I know! Stafford, did you know

that I saw you the day you sailed?" she shuddered faintly. "I thought

that was a vision, too, that it was my fancy: it would not have been

the first time I had fancied I had seen you." He drew her to the bank,

and sinking on it held her in his arms, almost like a child.

"You saw me! You--there in London! And yet I can understand. Dearest, I

did not hear of your trouble until a few weeks ago. But I must tell

you--"

"Yes, tell me. I long to hear! Think, Stafford! I have not heard of

you--I saw you at the concert in London one night--"

He started and held her more tightly.




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