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Updated: May 8, 2025

There just over there, between the rhododendrons the tall fair man alone at that table. Really, Harvey, I think you ought to speak to the head-waiter, orsomething; though I suppose in one of these places they'd only laugh at you," Mrs. Mears shudderingly concluded. Her husband, as if inclining to this probability, continued the undisturbed dissection of his chicken wing; but Mr.

Edith Wharton - Tales of Men and Ghosts