Flower of the Dusk by Myrtle Reed
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'guests.' In Mexico, they call them 'passengers,' which is more in
keeping with the facts. Fancy the feelings of a real guest upon receiving a bill of the usual proportions. I should consider it a violation of hospitality if a man at my house had to pay three prices for his dinner and a tip besides." "You always had queer notions," remarked Eloise, with a sidelong glance which set his heart to pounding. "We'll call them inmates if you like it better. As yet, there are only eight inmates besides ourselves, though more are coming next week. Two old couples, one widow, one _divorcée_, and two spinsters with life-works." "No galloping cherubs?" "School isn't out yet." [Sidenote: Life-Works] "I see. It wouldn't be the real thing unless there were little ones to gallop through the corridors at six in the morning and weep at the dinner table. What are the life-works?" "One is writing a book, I understand, on _The Equality of the Sexes_. The other--oh, Allan, it's too funny." "Spring it," he demanded. "She's trying to have cornet-playing introduced into the public schools. She says that tuberculosis and pneumonia are caused by insufficient lung development, and that cornet-playing will develop the lungs of the |
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