‘Yes, miss. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it.
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