The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates
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had to do with one another."
"Then let's both be strangers." "How can you be strange to order?" " Hush!" I said. "I will disguise me. At home I have put away a Pierrot dress not one of them knows anything about, and I think I can raise a mask. If I- " A stifled exclamation from the booth made me look up. Framed in its mouth, her arms folded and resting on the ledge, was the girl. What I could see of her was dressed as a Pierrot. Her hair was concealed under a black silk cap, and the familiar white felt conical hat sat jauntily over one ear. A straight, white nose, and a delicate chin, red lips parted and smiling a little, such a smile as goes always with eyebrows just raised, very alluring- so much only I saw. For the rest, a strip of black velvet made an irritating mask. I made her a low bow. "I can see this is going to be a big thing," I said, " Won't you come down?" "I haven't even said I'll take you," "Please." |
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