" "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. S. . " Prudence shrugged. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. ” “Pick you up at 4:00? My parents would like to invite you to my house for dinner. ” With a murmured word of excuse she glided away, and Courtlaw, who had come with a mission which seemed to him to be one of life or death, was left to listen to the latest art jargon from Chelsea.
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