Shall we say at half-past seven?” She rose from her chair. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. I can get that at the bar," the manager said, curtly. ‘Wait for me. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. " She wanted to dance. Was the young lady impatient for experience? Was she adventurous? As a man of the world he did not think it becoming to accept maidenly calm as anything more than a mask. ‘You don’t favour her, bar the black hair.
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