She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. There was some one there. Young noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. She was on the rim of civilization, entering, as Spurlock was on the rim, preparing to make his exit. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. ” “It was behind the Place de Vendome, on the other side from the Ritz.
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