She started , and he had an idea that she changed colour , although it was too dim to be sure .<br>`` Selwyn ! ''<br>she exclaimed , putting out her hands .<br>`` Why , Selwyn Grant !<br>Is it really you ?<br>Or are you such stuff as dreams are made of ?<br>I did not know you were here .<br>I did not know you were home . ''<br>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 .
Tom St. Clair is his friend.