The Definite Object - A Romance of New York by Jeffery Farnol
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"So few!" he sighed. "You see, I live at the very tip-top." "Good!" said he. At this she glanced down at him over the sweep of her shoulder. "Why 'good'?" she demanded. "Because I also live at the tip-top." "Do you--oh!" "With the excellent Mrs. Trapes." "But I thought she had lost her lodger?" "She had the--er--extreme good fortune to find a new one to-day." "Meaning you?" "Meaning me." By this time they had reached the topmost landing, where Mr. Ravenslee set down the suit case almost reluctantly. "Thank you!" said Hermione, looking at him with her frank gaze. |
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