"e;"e;"e;Oh! my dear, my dear, how shall I pass the hours till I hold you again?"e;"e;No thought, then, of my whole life's completion and consummation being a dream.I staggered up to my room, fell across my bed, and slept heavily and dreamlessly. When I awoke it was high noon. Mildred and her mother were coming to lunch.I remembered, at one o'clock, Mildred coming and her existence.Now indeed the dream began.With a penetrating sense of the futility of any action apart from her, I gave the necessary orders for the reception of my guests. When Mildred and her mother came I received them with cordiality; but my genial phrases all seemed to be someone else's. My voice sounded like an echo; my heart was not there.Still, the situation was not intolerable, until the hour when afternoon tea was served in the drawing-room. Mildred and mother kept the conversational pot boiling with"e;
| ISBN: | 9782291006411 |
| Publication date: | 17th March 2018 |
| Author: | Edith Nesbit |
| Publisher: | Distributed By PublishDrive |
| Format: | Ebook (Epub) |