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'—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. You lie about your past all the time and you know it. I am tired, and I want to be alone. The major might not indulge in this sort of flirtation in the ordinary way, but he had seen enough among his army colleagues to know just how to go about it. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. Only one penny—two copies—two pence—thank you, Sir. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. She closed her eyes, discerning the divinations he had been up to during her violin concert. They had much to talk about, or rather Miss Prudence had.

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