That’s probably true. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. “You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that. A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. "Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real.
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