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erman called
Hans; who thought them both wonderful; and answered
assiduously:
〃Gewiss; Herr Baron……bitte sehr; Frau
Baronin。〃
Often; they saw the pink of dawn away across the park。 The
tower of Westminster Cathedral was emerging; the lamps of
Piccadilly; stringing away beside the trees of the park; were
being pale and moth…like; the morning traffic was
clock…clocking down the shadowy road; which had gleamed all
night like metal; down below; running far ahead into the night;
beneath the lamps; and which was now vague; as in a mist;
because of the dawn。
Then; as the flush of dawn became stronger; they opened the
glass doors and went on to the giddy balcony; feeling triumphant
as two angels in bliss; looking down at the still sleeping
world; which would wake to a dutiful; rumbling; sluggish turmoil
of unreality。
'But the air was cold。 They went into their bedroom; and bathed before
going to bed; leaving the partition doors of the bathroom open; so that
the vapour came into the bedroom and faintly dimmed the mirror。 She was
always in bed first。 She watched him as he bathed; his quick; unconscious
movements; the electric light glinting on his wet shoulders。 He stood out
of the bath; his hair all washed flat over his forehead; and pressed the
water out of his eyes。 He was slender; and; to her; perfect; a clean;
straight…cut youth; without a grain of superfluous body。 The brown hair on
his body was soft and fine and adorable; he was all beautifully flushed;
as he stood in the white bath…apartment。
He saw her warm; dark; lit…up face watching him from the pillow……yet
he did not s