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He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. "Not in the least," returned Kneebone, slyly, "not in the least. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. She was on the rim of civilization, entering, as Spurlock was on the rim, preparing to make his exit. “Well?” “You and all the rest of them are always lamenting that I do not marry. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing.
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