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. . "Haven't I seen you somewhere before?" "The first day you came. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. By and by he ventured to peer into this window. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench.
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