Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. “Punctual. “You!” she exclaimed. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. I’ll take over here.
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