“In two days,” she reflected, “Mrs. His client’s story is safe with him. ” “Perhaps not in a general way,” he answered calmly. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. “You’re splendid. I never could. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong.
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