“We were good friends in
Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of
nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. She was writhing
to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s
damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her
right. In some things, in many things, you must trust to your
elders, to those who know more of life than you do. She had gained
respect all about town with news of her fine marriage,
and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. He wrote
poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly
infinite memory. He found himself
growing hoarse yelling over the music, but it also situated
him to lean towards her to put his hand on her ear to aid
her hearing.
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