. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. How you dress when you're loafing will be no concern of mine; but fresh twill or Shantung, when you dine with me, collar and tie. And then, as she answered nothing, “Seeing that we are lovers. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases.
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