I tell you—never mind the bill. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought.
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