Give me the keys and the light. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. She kept trying to shut her legs, to stop the baby from coming out. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. If you fall upon a good pearl, buy it in barter and pay me out of your salary. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. "Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction.
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