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ILLUSTRATIONS
She lingered on the broad stairway, looking down into the hall below | Frontispiece | |
The woman continued to stare as Miss Bart swept by | Facing p. 20 | |
"You don't seem to remember my existence nowadays" | 188 | |
"I mean to make you hear me out" | 234 | |
"Oh, Gerty, the furies . . . you know the noise of their wings?" | 264 | |
"Dear Mr. Selden," she said, "you promised to see me to my cab" | 352 | |
It was a good deal better than a broiling Sunday in town | 376 | |
"Look at those spangles, Miss Bart,—every one of 'em sewed on crooked" | 456 |