"What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. But from the—the economic point of view you’re a very young and altogether inexperienced person. That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly.
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