“That young man was giving a luncheon party to a dozen friends at the Café de Paris to-day. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. The floor was thickly strewn with sawdust and shavings; and across the room ran a long and wide bench, furnished at one end with a powerful vice; next to which three nails driven into the boards served, it would appear from the lump of unconsumed tallow left in their custody, as a substitute for a candlestick. It'll be in your way. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago.
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