He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. They mean something. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. Their small talk continued. " "Why, surely you don't think your guests would steal them," observed Rachel, archly. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way.
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