“But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. ’ The lady uttered a scornful sound. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. . ’ ‘Is she now? And what would you be wanting of her, may I ask?’ ‘Because she knows something that may make this fool understand that I am the mistress of—’ She broke off. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. The few whites he had ever known generally offered to pet him when they really wanted to kick him. ***** October.
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