“Yeah, I’ve heard that story. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. We all did that in our youth, when first we came upon a fine story; else we were worthless metal indeed. Now the baby’s bright May eyes peered up at her intently. Wild," observed Austin, as he put on his coat, and adjusted his minor bob.
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