” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. He wanted to put on his overcoat and come after you and look for you—in London. After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last.
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