She looked at her for a moment fixedly. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. Of course I know nothing of what really did happen in Paris—if even you ever saw him there. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. ” They returned to the Beck house and he walked her to the front door.
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