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him she had been reserving herself, he felt that so graceful an impulse needed no special explanation. She had the art of making it seem quite natural that they should move away together to the remotest of Mrs. Boykin's far-drawn salons, and that there, in a glaring privacy of brocade and ormolu, she should turn to him with a smile which avowed her intentional quest of seclusion.
"Confess that I have done a great deal for you!" she exclaimed, making room for him on a sofa judiciously screened from the observation of the other rooms.
"In coming to dine with my cousin?" he enquired, answering her smile.
"Let us say, in giving you this half hour."
"For that I am duly grateful—and shall be still more so when I know what it contains for me."
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