The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. Had Valade been to see him? Possibly even yesterday when he was followed by some young lad—and the girl, of course. ” “Any place would be beautiful,” said Ann Veronica, in a low voice.
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