. The Ladies' home journal. by, go into Hildasplace, she said. Her eyes had a dark her voice shrilled above the ! You were late on your beat again. The gay, small-limbed Luiba Rayevskayastopped almost in mid-air, turned pale andthen red, her eyes bright with dismay. Luiba Andreevna Rayevskaya, have youno earrs? asked Madame in a deadly smallvoice across the silenced orchestra. Can—you—not—hear? Ah, why do I have towaste my time with dolts? No one answered. Mr. Felix began Ray-evskayas introduction again. She went backto her place. She was late again. Mr. Felixstoppe
. The Ladies' home journal. by, go into Hildasplace, she said. Her eyes had a dark her voice shrilled above the ! You were late on your beat again. The gay, small-limbed Luiba Rayevskayastopped almost in mid-air, turned pale andthen red, her eyes bright with dismay. Luiba Andreevna Rayevskaya, have youno earrs? asked Madame in a deadly smallvoice across the silenced orchestra. Can—you—not—hear? Ah, why do I have towaste my time with dolts? No one answered. Mr. Felix began Ray-evskayas introduction again. She went backto her place. She was late again. Mr. Felixstopped the orchestra himself. The dancersheld their breath. Rayevskaya burst intotears. Madame walked out of the theater. Outside the theater door she leaned againstthe wall and closed her eyes. She felt dizzyand sick. Ah, no! she whispered. Thisisnt what I came to do. This is . . Holbein did not have Yes, I know, whispered is in my hands. Her hands were firm LADIES HOME JOUKNAL 145. Magic leg lifts iron ... so that you can It down to iron See Jinx Falken-burg in the full-color Proctormovie, IroningCan Be Easy. <*
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