New Faces by Myra Kelly
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marry her."
Burgess gained an interest and an occupation more absorbing than he had found for many years Uncle Richard's face, as he met John's eyes, was a study She swooped under the large center table, dragging Patty with her The changeless smile and the drooping plumes made three complete revolutions, and nestled confidingly upon the shoulder of the law Celia Anne shut her eyes tightly and fired the rifle into the air NEW FACES "THE PLAY'S THE THING" A business meeting of the Lady Hyacinths Shirt-Waist Club was in progress. The roll had been called. The twenty members were all present and the Secretary had read the minutes of the last meeting. These formalities had consumed only a few moments and the club was ready to fall upon its shirt waists. The sewing-machines were oiled and |
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