” “And such a beast of a one,” Sydney remarked vigorously. ‘What Frenchman would that be, missie? We ain’t let no one escape. ‘Oh, I do love a flatterer. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1. I can be that man, the one I know you want. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. This way, my dear—and— you’ll excuse my mentioning it, but a quiet blouse and a little chiffon, you know, will be quite sufficient. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor.
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