By George, I forgot! McClintock said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. Mama will be expecting me. "Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!" "True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. And what on earth do you want to darken your eyebrows and use so much make-up for at your age? You’re exactly twenty-three, and you’re got up as much as a woman of forty-five.
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