They came teeming distressfully through her aching brain: “A man can kick, his skirts don’t tear; A man scores always, everywhere. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. Ain't you, Jacky darling?" "Not quite, Poll," returned Mr. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit.
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