A pig, yes, a little. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. It was clear it must be to-morrow. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies.
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