Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of
the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of
dining with me. '"
"What is that?" she asked. Pause. "
Darrell returned no answer. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere
apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and
heavy mahogany furniture. "I see you don't know him as well as you
pretend. Wood," said the lady bridling up, "my request may, perhaps, have some
weight with you. ‘But I find you excessively rude, Gérard. . ‘The cat’s foot, Hilary. “What can one say?” she exclaimed.
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