Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. That'll tune me up. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. But Enschede took them as they came, without question. Death belongs to God, young man. I do not know. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. " "Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that.
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