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be and old as the cannibal's great-grandfather--that couldn't be persuaded
he was a lady-killer?
His manner changed altogether. He plumped down on the lounge and
patted the place beside him invitinglygiving me a wink that was deadly.
ButMrs. Dowager!
I exclaimed coquettishly.
Ohthat's all rightlittle one! She hasn't even missed me yet.
When she's playing Bridge she forgets even to be jealous.
Playing Bridge I murmured sweetly, 'way off in Philadelphia
while youyou naughty man--
Ohhe loved that!
Not so naughty as--as I'd like to be he belllowed, heavily witty.
And she isn't 'way off in Philadelphia either. She's just round the corner
at Mrs. Gates'and--what's the matter?
Nothing--nothing. Did she recognize me?
Ohthat's what scared youis it? She didn't recognize you. Neither
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