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"
I
am
chalky
,
I
guess
.
You
'll
just
have
to
stand
it
,
though
.
You
're
going
to
dress
,
anyhow
.
"
She
put
her
smooth
,
plump
arms
about
his
neck
,
and
he
felt
pleased
.
This
was
the
kind
of
a
woman
to
have
--
a
beauty
.
Her
neck
was
resplendent
with
a
string
of
turquoise
,
her
fingers
too
heavily
jeweled
,
but
still
beautiful
.
She
was
faintly
redolent
of
hyacinth
or
lavender
.
Her
hair
appealed
to
him
,
and
,
above
all
,
the
rich
yellow
silk
of
her
dress
,
flashing
fulgurously
through
the
closely
netted
green
.
"
Charming
,
girlie
.
You
've
outdone
yourself
.
I
have
n't
seen
this
dress
before
.
Where
did
you
get
it
?
"
"
Here
in
Chicago
.
"
He
lifted
her
warm
fingers
,
surveying
her
train
,
and
turned
her
about
.
"
You
do
n't
need
any
advice
.
You
ought
to
start
a
school
.
"
"
Am
I
all
right
?
"
she
queried
,
smartly
,
but
with
a
sense
of
self-distrust
for
the
moment
,
and
all
because
of
him
.
"
You
're
perfect
.
Could
n't
be
nicer
.
Splendid
!
"
She
took
heart
.
"
I
wish
your
friends
would
think
so
.
You
'd
better
hurry
.
