A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. " "Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. “I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. Doubts began to rise up all about her, plucking at her confidence.
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