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of hers, saluting in his usual gallant ht, Myra, but in reetings

"Really! How fortunate for you!" drawled Myra, ell-feigned lack

of interest "Do you flatter yourself even when you are asleep?"

"It was an extre

the jocular question "I drea ry kisses with passionate

ardour We were drinking Love's cup of rapture together,all"

With her own dream still vivid in her memory; Myra was startled Her

heart seemed to miss a beat, she felt the hot colour rush to her face,

and she bent forward to stroke her horse's neck lest her expression

ht betray her if she met Don Carlos's eyes

"How utterly preposterous!" she commented "However, it is said that

dreams are contrary Incidentally, I meant what I said when I told you

I should refuse to talk to you if you persisted in being senti!"