“You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. Then, there's Mr. All he will say is that she said so—as if anyone could believe a word the girl said. Want to walk home today? Lucy slipped the paper into her English textbook. With a little more meat on him, he would be handsome. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton had come the smash.
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