’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. ‘I am perfectly devoted to him, as well he knows. " "I'm sorry. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. He found himself thinking up all the psychology which he had ever read. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her.
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