17/30 Remember that it's always darkest before the dawn, and that whatever others think, Costantina and I believe in you. _We_ know that you are incapable of telling anything but the truth!" She had almost reached the door when she became aware of the flowers in her hand; she hurried back. "Oh, I forgot! Costantina sent these with her--with--" She faltered; her audacity did not go quite that far. "With what ?" he insisted. He stood staring at the door till he heard the key turn in the lock, then he looked down at the flowers in his hand. |