. ” “Would you mind telling me,” Anna asked, “how long I knew you in Paris?” He looked at her sideways. “To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side.
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