If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. He was wearing a new silk hat, with a slightly more generous brim than its predecessor, and it suited his type of face, robbed his dark eyes a little of their aggressiveness and gave him a solid and dignified and benevolent air. He laughed reassuringly. Stanley as they drew alongside, to account for his own ruffled and heated expression. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters.
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