You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. Her mother did not seem to like the new doctor at all, shunning him with a near superstitious dread. ” He was bereft of words for a moment, and in that moment she escaped, having passed him on deftly to one of the later arrivals. She did not know herself.
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