“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. It has been a big night. “You are Mademoiselle Pellissier?” he asked, without rising to his feet. Have you been inhaling the fumes inside Missy’s car?” She had pushed the exact right button. Something about the girl had suggested an idea. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall.
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