“I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. ” “Well—” “That’s all. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. “But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. ” Behind this woman and a little to the side of her, walked a man smartly dressed, with desire and appraisal in his eyes.
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