“Katy Pfister. He would know her address to-morrow. My dress, my person will be minutely described. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. And as he walked by her side they began a wrangle that was none the less pleasant to Ann Veronica because it served to banish a disagreeable preoccupation. That’s my advice. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. The air became hot and swollen with June humidity.
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