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Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. He brightened as she took off her hood. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. Now it occurred to him that to show her the sealed letter would be a better way. This man was apparently not sure whether he was Meysey Hill or not. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. ” Another differed. But she must not laugh. “Before this there was a sort of restraint—a make-believe. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti.
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