" "Do you suppose he knew?" "He? Oh, you mean Mr. ” “Upon my word,” he declared, “you are right. The other was to go into business—into a photographer’s reception-room, for example, or a costumer’s or hat-shop. ” He stood up and waited for her to move. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky.
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