“I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. ” Brendon leaned over confidentially. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding.
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