‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. Thank him, not me, man. I'll bet you haven't given her a bucket of paint in three years. In the '80s such a dress would have indicated considerable financial means; under the sun-helmet it was an anachronism; and yet it served only to add a quainter charm to the girl's beauty.
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