Felix O'Day by Francis Hopkinson Smith
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in a calm, straightforward way: "You have put it
quite correctly. I am, as you are pleased to state it, flat broke--quite flat." "Well, then, how will ye pay me?" Her question, a certain curiosity tinged by a growing interest in for all its directness, implied no suspicion--but rather the man. "I have just borrowed twenty-five dollars from Mr. Kling on something which, for the present, I can do without." "Pawned it?" "No, not exactly. Mr. Kling will explain." "It vas dot dressin'-case, Kitty, vat I showed you last night--de vun vid dem bottles vid de silver tops-- and dey are real--I found dot out after you vent avay." Kitty's glance softened, and her voice fell to a sympathetic tone. "Oh, that was yours, was it? I might have known I was right about ye when I first see ye. Ye are a gentleman, unless ye are a thief, and I don't belave that--nor nobody can make me belave it." Once more his hand was raised, and a smile flashed |
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