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Mrs. Morgan read this rather flatly, and the director was indespair. He fidgeted around, and then went over to Mr. Quincel.
As she passed out along the hall after getting her hat, a youngmachine hand, attracted by her looks, made bold to jest with her.
"Well, some one," he said. "You're sure you didn't?"
"Say, Kitty," called one to a girl who was doing a waltz step ina few feet of space near one of the windows, "are you going tothe ball with me?"
"Yes, sir," she said.
