" "You can give me a little of his history, can't you? Something about his people?" "Oh, his folks were all right. It is a lovely little appendage to the mother who smiles over it, and it does things quaintly like her, gestures with her very gestures. It resembled Mardi Gras, and she thought disdainfully of New Orleans. Very good. " "Holloa! my hearty!" cried Ben, starting to his feet. . That's a queer yarn. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in the beginning. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. “If only I could afford another!” she thought regretfully. ” “Well, tell me. ’ There was sense in what she said, Melusine was obliged to concede. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges.
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