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192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was open. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. Both ladies were on easy and friendly terms with all that was best in Morningside Park society; they had an afternoon once a month that was quite well attended, they sometimes gave musical evenings, they dined out and gave a finish to people’s dinners, they had a full-sized croquet lawn and tennis beyond, and understood the art of bringing people together.
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