Sleeping Fires: a Novel by Gertrude Franklin Horn Atherton
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impertinent intrusion before three o'clock."
"Yes, I'll do that! I will! It will be better than nothing." "Oh, a long sight better. And nothing can alter the procession of the seasons. Summer will arrive again in due course, and if your friends are not far more interested in something else by that time it is hardly likely that even Mrs. Abbott will sacrifice the comforts of Alta to spy on any one." "Not she! She has asthma in San Francisco in summer." Madeleine spoke gaily, but she avoided his eyes. Whether he was maintaining a pose or not she could only guess, but she had one of her own to keep up. "You must have thought me very silly to cry--but--these people have all been quite angelic to me before, and Mrs. Abbott descended upon me like the Day of Judgment." "I should think she did, the old she-devil, and if you hadn't cried you wouldn't have been a true woman! But we have a good half hour left. I'd like to read you--" At this moment Dr. Talbot's loud voice was heard in the hall. "All right. See you later. Sorry--" |
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