‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. ” She glanced into his blue eyes wearily. " "That is your fault, none of mine. She moaned as she touched him. I was at work at it yesterday and the day before. I gather you wish to go up in some fantastic get-up, wrapped about in your opera cloak, and that after the festivities you propose to stay with these friends of yours, and without any older people in your party, at an hotel. " "To make him forget the knock?" "Precisely. . “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. “Come upstairs,” she said, “and I will show you your room.
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