He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. You can live just about how you like. " "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning. Then she examined with curiosity some knick-knacks upon a small round table by her side. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. She reads novels—and history—and all sorts of things. More often then not he refused to reveal specifics of his own past in Greece and Rome, choosing to relate fables and stories of an impersonal nature. ” He groaned.
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