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Lady Kingswood had agreed to stay as friend and protectress to the girl as long as Morgana desired it, indeed she had no wish to leave the beautiful Sicilian home she had so fortunately found, and where she was treated with so much kindness and consideration.
I told you, didn't I? that I have had an air-ship built for me quite on my own lines? an air-ship that moves like a bird and is quite different from any other air-ship ever made or known?" "Yes, you told me something about it" answered Lady Kingswood "But you know, my dear, I am very stupid about all these wonderful new inventions. 'Progress of science' they call it.
I do not care what anybody says or thinks of ME! what should it matter! But see! to save HIM let me be his wife!" "His wife!" Morgana repeated the words in amazement, and Lady Kingswood, laying down her work, gazed at the two beautiful women, the one so spiritlike and fair, the other so human and queenly, in a kind of stupefaction, wondering if she had heard aright. "His wife!
Eight years before the young minister in Nova Scotia wrote to the aged man of God entreating him to send out Missionaries, and also expressing his desire to spend a year or two at Kingswood School, and the correspondence then begun was continued until death.
"Poor Don Aloysius!" she said "He will now go to his soup maigre and we to our poulet, sauce bechamel, and he will be quite as contented as we are!" "More so, probably!" said Rivardi, as he courteously assisted Lady Kingswood, who was slightly lame, to rise from her chair "He is one of the few men who in life have found peace." Morgana gave him a keen glance. "You think he has really found it?"
I've begun it I'll go on! Tell me" and she nestled down among the cushions, watching Lady Kingswood seat herself in slower, less supple fashion "tell me what does it feel like to be married?" Lady Kingswood opened her eyes, surprised and amused. "What does it feel like? My dear ?" "Oh, surely you know what I mean!" pursued Morgana "YOU have been married.
These ideas flitted vaguely across his mind as he watched his fair hostess talking, now to Don Aloysius, now to Lady Kingswood, and sometimes flinging him a light word of badinage to rally him on what she chose to call his "sulks." "He can't get over it!" she declared, smiling "Poor Marchese Giulio! That I should have dared to steer my own air-ship was too much for him, and he can't forgive me!"
Morgana had told her, smilingly, "And enjoy your self as you like. Of course I do not expect to be controlled or questioned, I am an independent woman, and go my own way, but I'm not at all 'modern. I don't drink or smoke or 'dope, or crave for male society. I think you'll find yourself all right!" And Lady Kingswood had indeed "found herself all right."
Lady Kingswood took the roses with a smile, touching Morgana's cheek playfully with one of the paler pink buds. "A talk by all means!" she replied "How can I be tired, dear child? I'm a lazy old woman, doing nothing all day but enjoy myself!" Morgana nodded her golden head approvingly. "That's right! I'm glad!" she said. "That's what I want you to do!
"I think so, yes! He has faith in God a great support that has given way for most of the peoples of this world." Lady Kingswood looked pained. "I am sorry to hear you say that!" "I am sorry myself to say it, miladi, but I fear it is true!" he rejoined "It is one sign of a general break-up." "Oh, you are right!
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