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Garvice, Charles, -1920

"Adrien Leroy"

It was just big enough to contain two, and its
upholstery of cream leather gave it the light effect which rendered its
name so appropriate.
In order to while away the time, he rowed gently down to Richmond and
back, and on his return found Lady Merivale awaiting him on the steps
that led to the Court. She was exquisitely gowned, as usual, and in her
favourite colour, pale blue, which suited her delicate colouring to
perfection. She greeted him brightly and unrestrainedly. Evidently she
had put all thoughts of Lady Constance from her mind, and, like Adrien
himself, was determined to have the memory of at least one happy day.
"How is Lady Rose?" asked Leroy, when he had assisted his fair companion
into the boat.
She smiled at him. As a matter of fact, she had barely spent five
minutes with that invalid lady.
"Oh, just the same as usual," she replied. "It is quite safe; I told her
I was going further up the river to visit some friends; so we'll enjoy
our day--such a beautiful one, too. I am so happy! It was good of you to
come, Adrien."
Leroy's face lightened at her words, for he had expected sulks, tears,
and remonstrances, and here were only smiles and thanks.


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