MADAME DE TREYMES
in a labyrinth of "foreign" intrigue.
"Yes, I do," he said with equal directness; and they smiled together at the sharp report of question and answer.
The smile put Durham more completely at his ease, and after waiting for her to speak, he added with deliberation: "So far, however, the wishing is entirely on my side." His scrupulous conscience felt itself justified in this reserve by the conditional nature of Madame de Malrive's consent.
"I understand; but you have been given reason to hope———"
"Every man in my position gives himself his own reasons for hoping," he interposed with a smile.
"I understand that too," Madame de Treymes assented. "But still—you spent a great deal of money the other day at our bazaar."
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