’ Gerald eyed her. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. Why do women take to lies and deceit and trickery as naturally as a duck to water?” “You are not alluding, I hope, to Miss Pellissier?” Ennison said stiffly. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances.
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