“Time for my Patience,” she said. CHAPTER XXXI. She looked 57 forward to when Sebastian visited. “Mean as an old mule, too. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding. If you will think only of one trifling aspect—the inconvenience it must be to us to explain your absence—I think you may begin to realize what it all means for us. He seemed to be thinking hard.
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