” “You and your father?” Lucy asked. The theme was a masquerade. His car, a black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision. He had attained the residence by his political ascension to the Duke of Herculis. " "Never count your chickens till they're hatched," observed Mrs. She could not say a word, much less move. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. His smile faded. Katy had sneered at her for a moment, their eyes locking. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. CHAPTER II.
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