"I can't tell you!" she replied, blushing deeply, and clinching her little hand as tightly as possible; "it's a secret!" "I'll soon find it out, then," he returned, playfully forcing the paper from her grasp. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. " "Did I ask for it?" "Yes. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. 104 < 14 > THE UNTIMELY DEMISE OF JOSEPH R.
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