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“Stop it!. ”
She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust
carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. He
was—a millionaire. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain
from her shoulders and arms. He removed
his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips
glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly
about them. A maidservant held the
front door open. He was a Canton guide,
highly educated, having been graduated from Yale University. "So much the better," rejoined Sir Rowland.
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