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” “Why not?” She turned on him. He walked through the misty September night to his rooms. ” So that was it! “He came and talked to me. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. ‘But I find you excessively rude, Gérard. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. ’ She glared at Hilary. His expression became pained. He knew it absolutely, as if he had the check in his hand. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. “I don’t know, John. " "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. ’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again.
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