A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. I will remember them, Sebastian, along with my mother and father, and all the others I came to love and lose. “I won’t have you quarrelling and crying in the Avenue,” he said. She was fine and tender. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. Here goes. " "Well," observed Hogarth, "if, fettered as you are, you contrive to break out of this dungeon, you'll do what no man ever did before. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. " "I was educated in America. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. One must be on guard.
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