“Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. I would even make over my engagement to you, if Mr. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion.
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