You know he did the Grosvenor for the-- ?' She mentioned a weekly paper.
'There are so many things I don't know,' Adela replied laughingly, 'and that is one of them.' Hubert shortly after had his wish in being presented to Mrs.Westlake.
Adela observed them as they talked together.

Gladness she could hardly bear possessed her when she saw on Stella's face the expression of interest which not everyone could call forth.

She did not ask why she was so glad; for this one evening it might be allowed her to rest and forget and enjoy.
There was singing, and the sweetest of the songs went home with her and lived in her heart all through a night which was too voiceful for sleep.
Might she think of him henceforth as a friend?
Would she meet him again before her return to--to the darkness of that ravaged valley?
Her mood was a strange one; conscience gave her no trouble, appeared suspended.
And why should conscience have interfered with her?
Her happiness was as apart from past and future as if by some magic she had been granted an intermezzo of life wholly distinct from her real one.

These people with whom she found living so pleasant did not really enter her existence; it was as though she played parts to give her pleasure; she merely looked on for the permitted hour.
But Stella was real, real as that glorious star whose name she knew not, the brightest she could see from her chamber window.

To Stella her soul clung with passion and worship.