Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he was sure to be recognised. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. “I thought you weren’t keeping up to the mark. But I forget," he added, glancing at Austin; "it's high treason to speak disrespectfully of Mr. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. ‘Yes, miss. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. “Mr. ‘Well?’ she said.
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