A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. . I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. Stanley in person. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain.
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