" "Never mind it, my dear Mrs. Stimulated by the promise of something handsome to drink, the man acquitted himself to admiration in the management of his lazy cattle. . m. Lucy looked about confusedly. You never can tell. ” “I haven’t told any one the amount,” he went on. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. It was the beginning of June. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile. He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view.
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