It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust.
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