delights of her married life. Archer looked at her perplexedly, wondering if it were lightness or dissimulation that enabled her to touch so easily on the past at the very moment when she was risking her reputation in order to break with it.
\"I do think,\" she went on, addressing both men, \"that the imprevu adds to one's enjoyment. It's perhaps a mistake to see the same people every day.\"
\"It's confoundedly dull, anyhow; New York is dying of dullness,
delights of her married life. Archer looked at her perplexedly, wondering if it were lightness or dissimulation that enabled her to touch so easily on the past at the very moment when she was risking her reputation in order to break with it.
\"I do think,\" she went on, addressing both men, \"that the imprevu adds to one's enjoyment. It's perhaps a mistake to see the same people every day.\"
\"It's confoundedly dull, anyhow; New York is dying of dullness,
