” There came a silence again. ” She said wistfully. It never seems to enter their heads to try and amuse their menkind. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. ’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. ” “I am highly flattered,” she remarked, with subtle irony. So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. Nobody will ever know what the fleas thought.
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