It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. All that I regret are the wasted years, and I am not sure that I regret them. ‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne. It was if the world had blinked out for a moment.
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