She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. " "Six," he corrected. . " "How so?" asked the other, distrustfully. \" Diane Vorsack chirped with the grin of a Cheshire Cat, extending her right hand in greeting. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances.
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