‘Jacques, do not die while I am gone. ” “Maybe I should stay away. He was heartily thankful for it. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him. The end of the world seemed at hand. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. I do not love you. ” Mrs. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. "I see you don't know him as well as you pretend. Here her strength completely failed her, and she was compelled to seek some repose. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse. Let us proceed with our tale.
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