The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. “Are you free tomorrow? Should I call?” He asked. “Miss Pellissier, isn’t it?” he said.
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