" Winifred looked as if she could not indulge such a supposition for a single moment. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous professionalism creeping into her voice. No good at all. We’re partly human beings and partly females in suspense. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered. “And you brought her a man, I presume. He turned his back on that temptation.
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