There was no one else in the doorway. "
"And I'm glad your worship's recognition doesn't come too late," observed the
Master. ’ Then
he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its
driver and leapt into it without looking back. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that
morning's adventure. The next morning came a compact
letter from her father. A town called Foster. The room was papered with green, large-patterned
paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other
chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz,
which also supplied the window-curtain. ”
“An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment. Her name, he said, was as pretty as
its wearer.
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