She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. “I wish they did,” he said, “but they don’t. Pah! What a pig is this générale. “I like you very much John. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. ’ A grimace crossed her face. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat.
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