The American Claimant by Mark Twain
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our boudoir. Yes, as I was saying, there's only St. Albans, Buccleugh
and Grafton ahead of us on the list--all the rest of the British nobility are in procession behind us. Ah, thanks, my lady. Now then, we turn to William, and we find--letter for XYZ? Oh, splendid--when'd you get it?" "Last night; but I was asleep before you came, you were out so late; and when I came to breakfast Miss Gwendolen--well, she knocked everything out of me, you know--" "Wonderful girl, wonderful; her great origin is detectable in her step, her carriage, her features--but what does he say? Come, this is exciting." "I haven't read it--er--Rossm--Mr. Rossm--er--" "M'lord! Just cut it short like that. It's the English way. I'll open it. Ah, now let's see." A. TO YOU KNOW WHO. Think I know you. Wait ten days. Coming to Washington. The excitement died out of both men's faces. There was a brooding silence for a while, then the younger one said with a sigh: "Why, we can't wait ten days for the money." "No--the man's unreasonable; we are down to the bed rock, financially speaking." "If we could explain to him in some way, that we are so situated that |
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