His curiosity put itself into a question. "Why shouldn't a Chinaman be honest? Ah, yes; I know. Strewn across the bed was a multitude of jumbled garments. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. The young lady with whom I was dining last night was Miss Anna Pellissier. ” “I don’t know who you are,” Ennison said quietly, “but you are a thundering liar. But I will not believe you. ” “Your ideas of fairness—” he remarked, and discontinued that sentence. Ennison slightly——” There was a dead silence in the little room. ” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp.
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