Spurling had retired for the night. “Useless—worse than useless. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. ” The cab rumbled off. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession.
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