“I thought I saw her in town to-day,” he said. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. “What a beautiful mare’s nest!” she exclaimed. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. He was interesting and inconclusive, and the original papers to which he referred her discursive were at best only suggestive.
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