The Gifts of the Mother of Pearl Opera Glass

Madame olenska turned and spoke in a low voice. Do you think, she asked, glancing towards the stage, he will send her a bunch of yellow roses to morrow morning? Archer reddened and his heart gave a leap of surprise. She had never before made any allusion to the flowers. And he supposed she had never thought of him as the sender. Now, her sudden recognition of the gift, and her associating it with the tender leave taking on stage filled him with an agitated pleasure. I was going to leave the theatre in order to take the picture away with me, he said to his s her color rose reluctantly and duskily.