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doctor took us to see the illuminations and rejoicings. We came to a great piazza almost as large as the piazza of St. Peter's, with fountains and a tall column in the middle of it." "I know--Trafalgar Square!" "Dense crowds covered the square, but we found a place on the steps of a church." "I remember--St. Martin's Church. You see, I know London." "The soldiers came in by the big railway station close by...." "Charing Cross, isn't it." "And they marched to the tune of the 'British Grenadiers' and the thunder of fifty thousand throats. And as their general rode past, a beacon of electric lights in the centre of the square blazed out like an aureole about the statue of a great Englishman who had died long ago for the cause which had then conquered." "Gordon!" she cried--she was losing herself every moment. "'Look, darling!' said the doctor to little Roma. And Roma said, 'Papa, is it God?' I was a tall boy then, and stood beside him. 'She'll never forget that, David,' he said." "And she didn't ... she couldn't ... I mean.... Have you ever told me what became of her?" She would reveal herself in a moment--only a moment--after all, it was delicious to play with this sweet duplicity. "Have you?" she said in a tremulous voice. His head was down. "Dead!" he answered, and the tool dropped out of her hand on to the floor. "I was five years in America after the police expelled me from London, and when I returned to England I went back to the little shop in Soho." She was staring at him and holding her breath. He was looking out of the window. "The same people were there, and their own daughter was a grown-up girl, but Roma was gone." She could hear the breath in her nostrils. "They told me she had been missing for a week, and then ... her body had been found in the river." She felt like one struck dumb. "The man took me to the grave. It was the grave of her mother in Kensal Green, and under her mother's name I read her own inscription--'Sacred also to the memory of Roma Roselli, found drowned in the Thames, aged twelve years.'" The warm blood which had tingled through her veins was suddenly frozen with horror. "Not to-day," she thought, and at that moment a faint sound of the band on the Pincio came floating in by the open window. "I must go," said David Rossi, rising. Then she recovered herself and began to talk on other subjects. When would he come again? He could not say.
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