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Chapter 18

           AgainandyetagainIcongratulateyou!"

           Tossingthehorriblethinghecalledhis‘sprite’offtoflyononeofitsslowhummingcircuitsroundtheroom,heshookmyhandfervently,stillsmilingandIfeelinginstinctivelythathewasasfullyawareofthetruthasIwas,namely,thathadIbeenapoorauthorwithnothingbutwhatIcouldearnbymybrains,theLadySibylEltonwouldneverhavelookedatme,muchlessagreedtomarrymekeptsilencelestIshouldopenlybetraytherealityofmyposition.

           "Yousee"hewenton,withacheerfulrelentlessness"Iwasnotawarethatanyold-worldromancegracedthedispositionofonesoapparentlyimpassiveasyourbeautifulfiancée.Toloveforlove’ssakeonly,isbecomingreallyanobsoletevirtue.IthoughtLadySibylwasanessentiallymodernwoman,consciousofherposition,andthenecessitytherewasforholdingthatpositionproudlybeforetheworldatallcostsandthattheprettypastoralsentimentsofpoeticalPhyllisesandAmandashadnoplaceinhernature.Iwaswrong,itseems;andforonceIhavebeenmistakeninthefairsex!"Herehestretchedouthishandtothe‘sprite,’thatnowcamewingingitswayback,andsettledatonceonitsusualresting-place;"Myfriend,Iassureyou,ifyouhavewonatruewoman’struelove,youhaveafargreaterfortunethanyourmillionsatreasurethatnonecanaffordtodespise."

           HisvoicesoftenedhiseyesgrewdreamyandlessscornfulandIlookedathiminsomeastonishment.

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