He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. He lowered himself on to her. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold. “Reuben, come here. ” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. Can I please go home now?” “Honey, I promise you can go soon, but you have to fill out some paperwork before you go.
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