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“I gave your name. " She wanted to dance. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. " Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. " "And what is a geisha girl?" Not to have heard of the geisha! It was as if she had asked: "What is Paris?" What manner of tourist was this who had heard neither of the geisha of Japan nor of the sing-song girl of China? Before he could marshal the necessary phrases to explain, Ruth herself indicated her thought. Ennison paused by the little gate. “You are late,” she murmured. He swung it open and then used his body to pin her against her seat. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. \" She said. ” “What!” he asked; “not a kiss?” She affected not to hear.
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