"These writer chaps are queer birds. And if he won’t—” But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. She hated the manor. You don’t want to look like Bozo. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. She had refused to eat human beings when she had first learned her fate. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey.
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