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Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. ” She roused herself from some dream at the word. “Can you come out tonight?” “Um, sure, I guess. And to think that man got it all out of the poorest little love-story for a respectable titled lady! Have you read of it?” “Never. ” “But how?” “I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going to be a grandfather!’” “Yes. Her face expressed nothing. We were going at a mad pace. ” “I did not come,” she faltered.
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