From the window he saw The Tigress faring toward Copeley's! Then somebody was coming? Some political high muckamuck, probably. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. ” It occurred to her that she had never seen her father dining out before, never watched him critically as an equal. The splendid voices sang on from phase to phase of love’s unfolding, the ship drove across the sea to the beating rhythm of the rowers. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room.
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