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`Yes. If they had been married-how much worse it would have been. Thank God, they weren't! '
'I don't know. They would have had an hour of bliss.
Even an hour of bliss is worth something in these days.' `To those who only believe in this life-perhaps.' `Ten minutes morel' she thought: `Oh, why doesn't he go?' But at that very moment he got up, and instantly her heart went out to him again.
`I'm so sorry, Edward. If I can help in any way-I'll try my best with Noel to-morrow; and do come to me whenever you feel inclined.'
She took his hand in hers; afraid that he would sit down again, she yet could not help a soft glance into his eyes, and a little rush of pitying warmth in the pressure of her hand.
Pierson smiled; the smile which always made her sorry for him.
`Good-bye, Leila; you're very good and kind to me. Good-bye.'
Her bosom swelled with relief and compassion; andshe let him out.
Running upstairs again she thought: `I've just time. What shall I put on? Poor Edward, poor Noel! What colour does Jimmy like. Oh! Why didn't I keep him those ten years ago-what utter waste!' And, feverishly adorning herself, she came back to the window, and stood there in the dark to watch, while some jasmine which grew below sent up its scent to her. `Would I marry him?' she thought, `if he asked me? But he won't ask me-why should he now? Besides, I couldn't bear him to feel I wanted position or money from him. I only want love-love-love!' The silent repetition of that word gave her a wonderful sense of solidity and comfort. So long as she only wanted love, surely he would give it.
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