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Glyn, Elinor, 1864-1943

"His Hour"

Shall we take our places? I have two chairs there not
far from Olga and your friend," and the Prince prepared to lead the
way. Tamara, now that the tension was over, almost thought she would
refuse, but the great relief and joy she felt in his presence overcame
her pride, and she meekly followed him across the room.
They passed the Princess on the way, and as she apparently gave some
laughing reply to the Ambassador she was with, she hurriedly whispered
in Tamara's ear:
"Pour l'amour de Dieu! Be careful with Gritzko tonight, my child."
When they were seated waiting for the dance to begin Tamara noticed
that the Prince was very pale, and that his eyes, circled with blue
shadows, seemed to flame.
The certainty grew upon her that some mysterious tragic thing had taken
place; but, frightened by the Princess' words, she did not question
him.
She hardly spoke, and he was silent, too. It seemed as though now he
had gained his end and secured her as a partner it was all he meant to
do.
Presently he turned to her and asked lazily:
"Have you been amused since the Moravian reception? How have you passed
the time? I have been at Tsarsk?i again, and could not come to see
Tantine."
"We have been quite happy, thanks, Prince," Tamara said. "Jack Courtray
and I have spent the day studying the lovely things in the Hermitage. We
must see what we can before we both go home.


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