“Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. Don’t try. We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. Do look at this tragedy in mauve, who has just come in. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. CHAPTER XXXI.
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