There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. She did most urgently desire to save her face in Morningside Park, and for long hours she could think of no way of putting it that would not be in the nature of unconditional admission of defeat. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees.
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