She went past three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. “They wanted me to identify some one whom I had certainly never seen before in my life, and to tell you the truth, they were positively rude to me because I could not. It was a young girl who overheard me when I was on my third shopkeeper who answered my question. Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you. I may prevail upon them to take you in until you are full-fledged, providing you do not find this aunt. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. "Oh, Heavens!" cried Mrs. Manning as they talked. A cry was then raised by the leaders to attack Wild's house, and the fury of the mob was instantly directed to that quarter.
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