I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding. He believed me when I asked him to marry me. Wanted a clean sweep for elbowroom. . " Mr. ” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion. No one in the world is beyond the shaft of scandal— we all catch it terribly sometimes. 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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