Sheppard, hastily; "is that the name?" "Ay, ay, now I look again it is Trenchard. Not entirely. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. ’ Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. . She felt herself shaking again. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. . \"I'm going to his baseball game, he's pitching for Lincoln, and then I believe he is taking me to dinner. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. It was locked.
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