She found Gustave waiting for her. He proposed a walk, and
Captain Paget was enthusiastic upon the subject of fresh air, and the
benefits arising therefrom. So the lovers went out in the bleak winter
afternoon, and wandered in the dreary Pimlico region as far as St.
James's Park--Gustave delighted to have Diana's hand upon his arm, and
Diana almost bewildered by a sense of happiness, which seemed unreal by
reason of its very novelty.
Gustave was all enthusiasm, full of plans for the future. He would have
had the marriage take place immediately, if such a thing had been
possible; but Diana showed him that it would not be possible. Her first
duty was to the only friends she had ever known. Gustave argued the point
resolutely for nearly an hour, during which time they made their way to
the very gates of St. James's Park, but Diana was more resolute still.
"What a tyrannical wife I shall have by-and-by!" said Gustave. "I think
you care for these Sheldons more than for me, Diane."
"These Sheldons have been so good to me in the past."
"And I mean to be so good to you in the future," answered Gustave. "You
shall be the happiest wife in Normandy, if a foolish doting husband's
devotion can make you happy."
"What have I done to deserve so much devotion?" Diana murmured
wonderingly.
"What have you done? Nothing, less than nothing. You will not even run
the hazard of offending your family of Sheldon in order to make me happy.
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