It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. Shari tried a dozen new makeups on her, and Cathy spritzed her with her best perfume, Chanel Number Five. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. . . The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. But she did not speak. "Comfort yourself, my charmer," said Mr. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes.
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