“This is Mr. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. He knew my name, and also that I had been living in Paris, and a man doesn’t risk claiming a girl for his wife, as a rule, for nothing. Wood and the waterman, meanwhile, proceeded in the direction of St. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling.
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