“—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it. . Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. Turning, she flew for the nearest door.
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