That old chap has a remarkable range in reading. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain.
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