He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. "I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. Meantime, a change had taken place in the weather. You must come back. ‘Talk to me another time. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently.
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