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The Port of Missing Men

CHAPTER XIII
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He was wholly at ease, and the wind ruffled his hair and gave him a boyish look that Shirley liked.

But she had no wish to be found with him, and she instantly nodded his dismissal and half turned away to go into the house, when he detained her for a moment.
"I am perfectly willing to afford Monsieur Chauvenet all imaginable entertainment.

We are bound to have many meetings.

I am afraid he reached this charming valley before me; but--as a rule--I prefer to be a little ahead of him; it's a whim--the merest whim, I assure you." He laughed, thinking little of what he said, but delighting in the picture she made, the tall pillars of the veranda framing her against the white wall of the house, and the architrave high above speaking, so he thought, for the amplitude, the breadth of her nature.

Her green cloth gown afforded the happiest possible contrast with the white background; and her hat--( for a gown, let us remember, may express the dressmaker, but a hat expresses the woman who wears it)--her hat, Armitage was aware, was a trifle of black velvet caught up at one side with snowy plumes well calculated to shock the sensibilities of the Audubon Society.


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