It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. And how can I get into one brief letter the complex accumulated desires of what is now, I find on reference to my diary, nearly sixteen months of letting my mind run on you— ever since that jolly party at Surbiton, where we raced and beat the other boat. This obstacle, which appeared to preclude the possibility of egress in that quarter, was speedily got rid of. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. For just as though a vague likeness is sometimes borne swiftly in upon one, so a vague dissimilarity between the face on the poster and the heroine of his thoughts had slowly crept into his consciousness. If there was such a thing as love at first sight, these two must epitomise it. To his intense satisfaction, Melusine bit her lip on a tremor. Very intelligent, by the looks of the books she was carrying. "After him," cried Wild; "he mustn't escape.
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