She declined and
finished with a few of her favorite excerpts from
Scheherazade. I believe I am doomed to be an
old maid. Yet here you are,
and at precisely the right moment, too. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with
increased embarrassment. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his
hands with delight. The mighty concourse became for a moment
still. You would rather live like the scum
of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in
bourgeois paradise. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for
he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of
the other.
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