The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. “I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. “You appear,” she said, without any sign of anger in her tone, and with unruffled composure, “to be a very impertinent person.
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