" "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. The door was then locked, and he was left alone. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was.
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