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A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. ” “I didn’t understand—your idea of making love. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. " "Let me go," implored Mrs. ” “What do you want?” he asked, bluntly. A dressing-room then. "I wouldn't force him for the world: but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua pompaginis. "You can do so. That is good. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. " By another—the no less facetious Ned Ward—it was termed, "A costly college for a crack-brained society, raised in a mad age, when the chiefs of the city were in a great danger of losing their senses, and so contrived it the more noble for their own reception; or they would never have flung away so much money to so foolish a purpose. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities.

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