’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. " "That's what troubles me," rejoined Ben. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. "I cannot—will not suffer you to remain here. It will be a little lonely sometimes,” she said, looking around at them, “and I shall miss you all, but it is the fairest for myself —and I think for you. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. I'm crazy over music, too. That there Frenchie didn’t look any too friendly to me. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. “I had no idea that it was so abominably late.
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