“I do not lay claim,” he continued, “to any remarkable amount of insight, but it
is possible, is it not, that I have stumbled upon your present cause of distress. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a
peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be
friends. ”
“There’s Miss Garvice. She
hugged Lucy, who had finished eating. "
The manager extended his hands at large, as if to deny any responsibility in the
affair. This time she was indeed beaten. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at
last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. "There's a young woman. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. “You wouldn’t. Never sent for the shirt.
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