She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. . Bird, the turner, to give him an order this evening. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her.
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