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‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. "
"I can at least, protect myself," replied Wild, with, provoking calmness. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of
revolting nature. "
"There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. “I wouldn’t have been without this
trip for worlds. She could feel Martin’s eyes boring into her as she
entered the room, her own personal Farhat. “Men’s waists are neither here nor there;
A man scores always, everywhere. The
music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still
ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its
methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores
and shaded lights. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock,
under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished
intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally
developed. In no way could he be said to
contribute to the gaiety of the little party.
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