He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. But send me word. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. “I wish he had,” she said. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. Either she had been seen, or they were seeking the air. ” “And if you are a millionaire like Drummond,” someone remarked, “you send round a note and ask her to come out to supper. ” Sir John looked at her sideways.
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