\" He rose and departed. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. ‘I have the means to compel you. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks.
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