“Diedermayer’s a kiss-ass. Ennison slightly——”
There was a dead silence in the little room. Briefly, with a careless wave towards the couple, the comtesse presented them
as Monsieur and Madame Valade. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. Immediately the
"boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to
clear the way. I’ll try to stay as long as I can. Wood trembled. "
"The boy's not at my house," replied Wild. A neighbor
stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and
cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. ”
The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill
and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost
ostentatious discretion. “I’ll come to the station,” said Ann Veronica. Not to go to her is wickeder
than if I had run away with my friend's wife.
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