A little black-eyed woman down there was giving some very businesslike orders. I won't say what I did in the cab, but I spoilt a perfectly new veil doing it. Then he told a porter to call a cab, and put my smaller valises into it. She would probably, I thought, give me a haughty stare, as they do in novels, and say, with cold repression, 'You have the advantage of me, miss! I found it difficult to make a selection, the havens were so very different, and all so superior. The more I thought about it, and about what Mr.
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