Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. Father— dead. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. She felt she had stepped into a world of unknown usages. ’ ‘Yes, that rather leapt to the eye,’ Gerald said, and the faint smile sent a lick of warmth down inside her.
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