No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. Twenty-one, twenty-two. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. I heard everywhere of his enormous riches and his generosity. ‘Never.
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