"You've been quizzing my friend Kent, I perceive, in your Burlington Gate. . She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. stare. I suspect he has a bit of vanity.
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