" The manager began some computations. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites. I'm nearly nabbing you. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. “The life of a private secretary is positively one of slavery. “Are these ordinary sapphires?” she said. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought.
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