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" Spurlock's glance shot up, flaming again. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. Women who Dids, and all that kind of thing. . Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them.
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