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Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. “Your friend, “DAVID COURTLAW. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. ” “It was behind the Place de Vendome, on the other side from the Ritz. .

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