’ ‘Well, she didn’t walk through the walls, that’s certain,’ said Hilary acidly. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. “Not to-night,” she said. ‘Because you are a bête, and a pig, and imbecile. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared.
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