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Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated. Then perhaps I shall send for him if he has not forgotten. ” She felt humiliated. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. “I don’t know how to prove myself to you, John. I’m okay. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. In any event, I would not have let her escape me so easily. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. Nevertheless though nearly six feet high, and correspondingly proportioned, she was a model of symmetry, and boasted, with the frame of a Thalestris or a Trulla, the regular lineaments of the Medicean Venus. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly.
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