You only live a block away!” 236 “I’ll do my best. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. ” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. Do they, Bess?" "Certainly not," replied the young lady appealed to, "especially about their sons. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name.
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