She was correct, and when I went directly to
the street she had named, there you were, walking into
the Butcher Shop. She remained for a few moments standing as though
listening to his retreating footsteps. And if he
won’t—”
But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. In the afternoon she had considered certain doubts very carefully, and decided
on a more emphatic course of action. Grasping one
of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion
as insolent as it was unexpected. E. ”
It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and
the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places.
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