“The walk has given me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. ” She laid her hand softly upon his. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. Nasty, damp passages.
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