“MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. Everybody who’s going to develop into a woman. ” “Won’t you postpone the attempt, then?” he said gallantly, “until I have done something to deserve your gratitude? You will not forget—seven-thirty, Café Maston, Boulevard des Italiennes. I have the right also to throw you out. Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. She had trembled on the verge of such a resolution before, but this time quite definitely she made it. He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view.
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