” She paused again. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. \"This is my best friend, Mark. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen it in the dream. May I go on a date tomorrow night with John Diedermayer?\" She did not look at Mike, who she knew would be wounded. It's never a bad day that has a good ending. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw.
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