" "Hum!" exclaimed Jonathan. ” “My dear young lady,” the official said irritably, “this man would not have your name and address in his pocket without an object. . He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. "I don't think he would," acquiesced the carpenter. He was now almost driven to despair.
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