The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. It heralded you, promised you. Her moods were many and always striking. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. ’ But I made sure it was you. The twins weren’t far behind, they got put into the psych ward too. Kent say to it?" "He thinks so highly of it, that he says if he had a daughter he would give her to the artist," answered Gay, a little maliciously.
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