‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. 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. He did so care for you. Some of their specimens—wonderfully selected, wonderfully got up. You only live a block away!” 236 “I’ll do my best. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs. The young ladies in the somewhat mixed society amongst which he moved neither satisfied his taste nor appealed in any way to his affections. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs.
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