“You may go on with that work,” he said, “so long as you keep in harmony with things at home. ” Teddy made some confused noise, a thoracic street row; some remark was assassinated by a rival in his throat and buried hastily under a cough. “I meant to say good-bye to you to-night. "I have just parted from one," said Trenchard. Dare you?” “Do you mean NOW?” “At the end of the session. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath. “Want to see the upstairs?” “Sure. I’m not sure if Janine cared.
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