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Updated: May 18, 2025

Arden," he addressed the elder woman, who tolerated him dispassionately. "And Mrs. Stanistreet ... I say, aren't you a bit late?" "Frightfully," assented Mrs. Stanistreet in a weary voice. "It must be all of midnight." "Hardly that, Adele," said Mrs. Arden with a humorous glance. "Dinner, the play, supper, and home before twelve!" commented Blensop, shocked. "I say, that is going some, you know."

Louis Joseph Vance - The False Faces: Further Adventures from the History of the Lone Wolf