“I believe that he would bore me. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. He was there concealed, waiting her return. The commissionaire smiled. For a moment her heart seemed to stop beating. . This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. "You shall see him to-morrow. I’m glad I did. “Thank you,” she said coolly.
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