The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. “We have a small studio,” she murmured, “in the Rue de St. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold.
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