A slow anger burned in the man. ” “Don’t use such a word, my dear young lady,” Mr. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table.
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