She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt. “That is your sister’s name. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. ” He glared at Martin. She jumped up at once, caught up a leather clutch containing notebooks, a fat textbook, and a chocolate-and-yellow-covered pamphlet, and leaped neatly from the carriage, only to discover that the train was slowing down and that she had to traverse the full length of the platform past it again as the result of her precipitation. I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Why doesn’t she marry? Plenty of money under her father’s will. “Well——” She stopped short.
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