So Mrs. Weguelin smiled and her dark eyes danced a little. "You remember I said that, then?" "I remember everything that you said." "How much have you seen of the creature?" demanded Mrs. Gregory, with her head pretty high. "Well, I'm seeing more, and more, and more every minute. She's rather endless." Mrs. Weguelin looked reproachful. "You surely cannot admire her, too?" Mrs. Gregory hadn't understood me. "Oh, if you really can keep her away, you're welcome!" "I only meant," I explained to the ladies, "that you don't really begin to see her till you have seen her: it's afterward, when you're out of reach of the spell." And I told them of the interview which I had not been able to tell to Miss Josephine and Miss Eliza. "I doubt if it lasted more than four minutes," I assured them. "Up the river?" repeated Mrs. Gregory "At the landing," I repeated. And the ladies consulted each other's expressions. But that didn't bother me any more. "And you can admire her?" Mrs. Weguelin persisted. Copyright © 2004-2005 Classic Book Library |