His tone was kind and sympathetic. She had decided that she would begin with her pearl necklace. One trouble, however, shot its slanting bolts athwart the shining warmth of that opening day and marred its perfection, and that was the thought of her father. ” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze.
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