he said involuntarily . She started , and he had an idea that she changed colour , although it was too dim to be sure . `` Selwyn ! '' she exclaimed , putting out her hands . `` Why , Selwyn Grant ! Is it really you ? Or are you such stuff as dreams are made of ? I did not know you were here . I did not know you were home . '' He caught her hands and held them tightly , drawing her a little closer to him , forgetting that she was Tom St. Clair 's wife , remembering only that she was the woman to whom he had given all his love and life 's devotion , to the entire beggaring of his heart . `` I reached home only four hours ago , and was haled straightway here to Leo 's wedding . I 'm dizzy , Esme . I ca n't adjust my old conceptions to this new state of affairs all at once . It seems ridiculous to think that Leo and Alice are married . I 'm sure they ca n't be really grown up . '' Esme laughed as she drew away her hands . `` We are all ten years older , '' she said lightly . `` Not you . You are more beautiful than ever , Esme . That sunflower compliment is permissible in an old friend , is n't it ? ''
`` This mellow glow is kinder to me XXXXX sunlight now .
Leo although as at beggaring in of than that to