‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. When I think of it—” “But these are things I want to tell you now!” “I made a little song of it. His employer retreated into the further apartment, leaving the door ajar.
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