And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet. The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. “Sufficient unto me is the change thereof,” he said, with all the effect of an epigram. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. It was only a matter of time. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Then all the embarrassments of the matter flashed in upon her. In other respects, they were equally indecorous and offensive.
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