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Ferriday's very picturesqueness and artistry convinced her now that he was not quite the gentleman.

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Kedzie poked at him Ferriday's letter of introduction addressed to

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She would have been excited enough if she had known that the pictures in which she played a small part were being run off in the projection-room at the studio for Mr. Ferriday's benefit.

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With that Ferriday released the waiter, who hurried away, hoping that Ferriday's affectations included extravagant tips.

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That would have been the destruction of Kedzie if there had not been the counter-weight of conceit in Ferriday's soul, for at those times he would sigh to himself or aloud:

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There was a quality in her work that surpassed Ferriday's expectations and made her pantomime singularly legible.

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But then women were often like that before Ferriday's genius.

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In the dark she clutched Ferriday's arm so tightly that he ouched.

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It was the first time Dyckman ever heard Ferriday's voice, and it puzzled him as it cried:

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Ferriday's chauffeur was waiting to take her home.

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