短篇小说 | A Lickpenny Lover
There, were 3,000 girls in the Biggest Store. Masie was one of them. She was eighteen and a selleslady in the gents' gloves.
There, were 3,000 girls in the Biggest Store. Masie was one of them. She was eighteen and a selleslady in the gents' gloves.
All were crowding around M. Bermutier, the judge, who was giving his opinion about the Saint-Cloud mystery.
He took out the morocco case, opened it, and looked at the photograph. 'I wonder?' he said at last.
But neither Aunt Hannah nor Betsey ever knew that the quilt and the doll were Jimmy Scarecrow's Christmas presents to them.
Animals talk to each other, of course. There can be no question about that; but I suppose there are very few people who can understand them.
I did not hear the maiden's name; but in my thought I have ever since called her "Gentle Hand." What a magic lay in her touch! It was wonderful.
There is a hotel on Broadway that has escaped discovery by the summer-resort promoters.
"Villains!" I shrieked, "dissemble no more! I admit the deed!--tear up the planks!--here, here!--it is the beating of his hideous heart!"
"All the same, we are very fond of women, we Frenchmen!"
It was Christmas Eve, and the family circle of Luke Steffink, Esq., was aglow with the amiability and random mirth which the occasion demanded.
Unless one is wealthy there is no use in being a charming fellow. Romance is the privilege of the rich, not the profession of the unemployed.
Kenelm Jerton entered the dining-hall of the Golden Galleon Hotel in the full crush of the luncheon hour.
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