But I’m generously ignorant of gems. ” “I am your friend,” he said slowly, “whatever you may have to tell me. She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. He claimed me for his wife, and showed to every one a marriage certificate. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. But I have never seen America. Again silence. She bounced onto her bottom. But she veiled her feelings. ” “Won’t you postpone the attempt, then?” he said gallantly, “until I have done something to deserve your gratitude? You will not forget—seven-thirty, Café Maston, Boulevard des Italiennes. ’ ‘Precisely.
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