The Little Moment of HappinessKelland, Clarence Budington
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The Little Moment of Happiness
Kelland, Clarence Budington
Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
He was face to face with the inexorability of the postponed decision.
There was no time to work matters out gradually now, to hope for some
miraculous solution. He must decide; he must answer yes or no.... What
should he do about Andree?... Within twenty-four hours he must determine
if she was to remain in his life, or if they had reached a point in the
journey where one must turn to the right and one to the left to follow
roads that never joined again on earth. He must determine whether or not
he should marry Andree and take her home. It would be possible. There
was time. He felt sure he could obtain the necessary permission to have
her accompany him on the transport because he knew women were constantly
returning on transports. Even failing that, she could demand her
passport as his wife as a newly made citizen of the United States and go
to America by way of Bordeaux and the French line.... But only as his
wife could she cross the ocean; in no other way could she obtain the
essential passport....
So that became the one question—to marry or not to marry!
If he did not take her with him, then what? How could he tell her?...
What would she do if she discovered that she had lost him? There came to
him a vision of the bridges crossing the Seine ... and it was harrowing!
The breaking of evil news is, perhaps, the most feared task that can
fall to man. He fears it as he fears no other demand that can be made
upon him.... It was inevitable that Ken should consider eluding such a
black responsibility. Why not? It would be perfectly simple.... He was
to see Andree to-morrow night. Well, there was no need to see her, and
the night after that he would be on the train for Brest. He could step
out of her life without a word, abandon her without farewell.... It
would remove all complications—except the complication of conscience. It
was a temptation which did not persist. Kendall Ware was no hero, but he
was immeasurably above such an act of black cowardice. Besides, he could
not bear to go without seeing her again ... if the decision were to
leave her.
He must decide....
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