bittender

Updated: June 27, 2025

'And may I ask just how old you are? Mr Bittenger put the question at close range to Stephen, and hit him full in the face with it. 'I'm forty, said Stephen. 'So am I! said Mr Bittenger. 'Well, you don't look it, said Stephen. 'Sure! Mr Bittenger admitted, pleased. 'My husband's hair is turning grey, said Vera, 'while yours 'Turning grey! exclaimed Mr Bittender. 'I wish mine was.

Arnold Bennett - The Grim Smile of the Five Towns