I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. Of course there are, millions of them. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. I have come to you for sympathy, perhaps for help. She pocketed the sum total of his ready cash, about fortyeight dollars. The musician. He laughed lightly. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. The manager had sketched the girl's character, or rather had interpreted it, from the incidents which had happened since dinner.
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