He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. "Time to dress for dinner," said Ruth from behind the curtain. ‘Very wise,’ commented Gerald. Then you won't tell me where he's going?" "I will tell you six months from now. I knew it. “I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. ’ ‘How dare you?’ roared the general. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her.
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