“Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. He said nothing. " And thus their domesticity at McClintock's began—with the tubbing of a stray yellow dog. Then blackness. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. “It’s a great deal for a young lady who’s alone in the world, as I suppose you are at present, to have a respectable home, and I do not think in such a case that private apartments are at all desirable. If she returns to the house from which we took her, her companions will laugh at her and smother her with ridicule. ‘The whole town is talking. “I can’t believe it. , and go home before you have to. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. Got the day off. Do you know what Spurlock has done?" "Mr. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. Thus, McClintock carried to Copeley's press about half a million pounds of copra.
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