Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. "How old are you?" demanded Miss Prudence. “I believed that he was the great multi-millionaire. . "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. She spotted her opportunity. Tell me, what are these bananas and nuts for?” “Dessert.
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