His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. “The smallest will do for me quite well. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. " "Anything else, Sir?" "No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. You’ll never even see me again, for that 268 matter. I deserve pretty much what I’ve got. The girl’s eyes never left his face.
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