Leonard Merrick,
The Man Who Understood Women and Other Stories…
(1919)
“ When I am old and grey, it will be living to me still—his voice, his touch, and the joy that was singing in my heart. And by-and-by we all went out. "I have pennies to spend," pleaded my lover, "let's be lavish!" Could I be wise on such a night? Away we sped from Montparnasse into the Paris where the cabs darted and the cafés glittered; and we had syrups and fizzy waters under the trees in the starlight, and made believe that we were rich. I thought Miss Niblett must have been in love herself once upon a time—she was so tactful. ”
