He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. “Don’t bunch too much as you come out,” she added. I suppose most of our daughters would marry organ-grinders if they had a chance—at that age. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time I lived among men. Bête, she told herself fiercely. “I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon.
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