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He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. Courtlaw, is it not,” she remarked, with lifted eyebrows. 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. The air became hot and swollen with June humidity. “Earning a salary!” “You’re like a Princess in Exile!” he repeated, overruling her. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. E. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence.

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