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6575	McCutcheon, George Barr	The Purple Parasol			.txt	text/plain	11207	1023	92	afternoon train and gets to Fossingford at eleven-ten to-night. Loafing about the depot at Albany, Rossiter kept a close lookout for Mrs. Wharton as he pictured her from the description he carried in his mind's Rossiter did not have the heart to tell her all that the agent said. "I have nowhere to go, Miss--Mrs.--er--" She merely smiled and he said his thoughts, and then his tired eyes began to look for the man and buggy. and at her side was a tall, dark, very good-looking young man. "Isn't it lucky Mr. Dudley happens to be an honest man?" said Rossiter, "Permit me to second Miss Dering's invitation," said Dudley, coming over. present you to Mr. Dudley's aunt, Mrs. Van Haltford, and to Miss Crozier, he saw a look of sadness, even longing, come into her dark eyes. Did Mr. Rossiter know whether Miss Dering was in her	./cache/6575.txt	./txt/6575.txt