” He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. She realized that he was the sort of man one does not think much about at dinners. She did this to please him. They were ingenious disguises of gilt paper destructively gummed, it would seem, to Ann Veronicas’ best dancing-slippers. Goodbye.
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