Larry kept digging heartily into his spaghetti, not intrigued in the slightest. "The key," replied the widow. ” “You will shake hands with me, please,” she begged. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. When ninety per cent. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. "Jack!" exclaimed Thames.
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