. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. She tried not to pant, not to reveal herself, and she began to shake. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. “And how did you find us here?” “I called at Montague Street a few minutes after you had left. " "Oh. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. G'night, kids. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face.
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