We were only—les autres. She felt his whole mind sounding in ecstasy. What had actually beaten him was not to have known if someone had picked up his trail. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. ‘But that will do for a start. Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things.
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