The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. He could not tell whether she was English or American. His perseverance was amply rewarded. "We won't have any trouble understanding each other; same language. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs.
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