Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. “It is true,” he said, “that I was dining last night at a restaurant in the Boulevard des Italiennes, and it is true that my companion was a young lady whose name is Pellissier.
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