But—he was cleverer than any of you. Winifred pointed to the door. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. I had a hard fight to begin with to win my way into the Upper Division—I was third on a list of fortyseven—and since then I have found myself promoted almost yearly in a widening sphere of social service. The light of memory flashed in the man’s face. “You must be the Miss Pellissier of whom David has told me so much,” he said, shyly. I guess those books are okay because they are fiction. She was quite the rage, in a small way, you know.
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