He did
not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl
thoughtfully. ”
“Where do you go?”
“Oh!—Alps. "I shall value it highly, and will
promise never to part with it. To have written a short story in a
week was rather a remarkable feat. You won’t have a
man’s lips near you, but you’ll eat out of his hand fast enough. ”
“I would forgive you a great deal more,” he answered readily, “for the sake of an
evening like this. White is proud of her drawing-room evenings. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary
which men applied to certain types of blondes. Her nerves were shattered, her
senses dazed by this unexpected shock. But one changes the style of one's clothes yearly. "Beat down their blades," cried the Master; "no bloodshed. I think that I will tell you.
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