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At
the
mention
of
the
Hand
affair
Aileen
straightened
up
.
"
The
Hand
affair
?
"
she
asked
,
curiously
.
"
What
is
that
?
"
"
Do
n't
you
know
?
"
he
replied
,
a
little
surprised
.
"
I
thought
you
did
,
or
I
certainly
would
n't
have
mentioned
it
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
know
about
what
it
is
,
"
replied
Aileen
,
wisely
,
and
with
a
touch
of
sardonic
humor
.
"
There
have
been
so
many
or
the
same
kind
.
I
suppose
it
must
be
the
case
the
Chicago
Review
was
referring
to
--
the
wife
of
the
prominent
financier
.
Has
he
been
trifling
with
Mrs.
Hand
?
"
"
Something
like
that
,
"
replied
Lynde
.
"
I
'm
sorry
that
I
spoke
,
though
?
really
I
am
.
I
did
n't
mean
to
be
carrying
tales
.
"
"
Soldiers
in
a
common
fight
,
eh
?
"
taunted
Aileen
,
gaily
.
"
Oh
,
not
that
,
exactly
.
Please
do
n't
be
mean
.
I
'm
not
so
bad
.
It
's
just
a
principle
with
me
.
We
all
have
our
little
foibles
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
know
,
"
replied
Aileen
;
but
her
mind
was
running
on
Mrs.
Hand
.
So
she
was
the
latest
.
"
Well
,
I
admire
his
taste
,
anyway
,
in
this
case
,
"
she
said
,
archly
.
"
There
have
been
so
many
,
though
.
She
is
just
one
more
.
Lynde
smiled
.
He
himself
admired
Cowperwood
's
taste
.
Then
he
dropped
the
subject
.
"
But
let
's
forget
that
,
"
he
said
.
"
Please
do
n't
worry
about
him
any
more
.
You
ca
n't
change
that
.
Pull
yourself
together
.
"
He
squeezed
her
fingers
.
"
Will
you
?
"
he
asked
,
lifting
his
eyebrows
in
inquiry
.
