She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. But I will never—never return. ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. ” “She invited me to dinner anyway. A door in this house opened upon the yard. He rang the doorbell, even though she had already cracked the door for him.
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