Rosa Mundi and Other Stories

ll the rains were nearly over. She had wished to return, but her hostess, her fiancé, and her brother were all united in the resolve to keep her w

itively to forbid her to retur

married, you know," he grimly told h

had not wholly disappeared. There were times when the thought that she might one day incur his displeasure ma

e had not been together for nearly six weeks, and the separation seemed to her like as many months. He was at the station to

eemed delighted to have her with him again, was full of the news and gossip of t

back again, and remained invisible for the rest of the evening. B

ore it, and Ronnie sat and smoked. Both were luxuriously comforta

arted to his feet. She also sprang up eagerly, almost expecti

ie said, looking at her rathe

or her reply. He stepped across to t

ed in with a

almost before she realized it he had her hand in a tight, i

an English rose," was

e of disgust. Till the moment of seeing him again she

coldly. "I think I shall g

ky into a glass. She noticed

he said, not

; still, as she felt, mocking her with his smile.

nd upon it. She looked at him with the wild

m very tenacious. Even now-you will s

there was something in his words, something of self-assured power, almost of menace, that struck upon her like