The gong will go at seven-thirty. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. She had just managed to reach it, grabbing for the handle, when the enemy’s cracked command halted her. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. Your face has flitted out of my watch-fire, and then I have been a haunted man. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred. Creative work appeals to me wonderfully.
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