“But your hair,” he gasped. ‘Just what I was going to tell you, miss. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. The months that followed September spiraled downward. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible.
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