’ ‘I swear to you, it is the exact truth,’ he protested. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was now defining her as he worked. . ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. “See you. "Is it wrong, then, to surrender to good impulses?" "In the present instance, yes. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. I’m going to tell you things plainly. What is it that you wish from me? You would like to arrest me for spying? Very well, arrest me.
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