5/15 "I can well believe it, for I might almost say the same of her myself." The 'bus toiled on beside the park. The two long lines of lights rose gently ahead until they almost met, and the two men watched them as they spoke. The park ended first. I nearly died--it was at that time--and when I remembered, she had disappeared. I beg and beseech you, Mr.Langholm, to tell me her name, and where she is living now!" Langholm looked at his companion in the confluence of lights at the Sloane Street corner. |