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Lennox regards me as an Ariadne and expects me to act like a young lady in a department-store. Either rôle is too up-stage." Jones, taken with her mobile mouth, her lovely eyes, the oval of her handsome face, said lightly: "It seems to me that you might assume any part." Lennox struck out. "Paliser hocuspocused her with a fake marriage. He "
They never caught me in or anywhere, so you might as well quit looking for me and take your medicine. "Humph!" ejaculated Kennedy, "he has a sense of humour, anyhow A. Spark!" "Queer sense of humour," growled McCormick, gritting his teeth. "Here's another I got to-day: Say, Chief: We are going to get busy again and fire a big department-store next.
She had her lunches in the department-store restaurant at a cost of sixty cents for the week; dinners were $1.05. The evening papers show me a New Yorker going without his daily paper! came to six cents; and two Sunday papers one for the personal column and the other to read were ten cents. The total amounts to $4.76. Now, one has to buy clothes, and I give it up.
So that it would seem that the budgets, records of the investigator, and statements given by the young women interviewed last June may be reasonably regarded as the most truthful composite photograph obtainable of the trade fortunes of the army of the New York department-store girls to-day. The limitations of such an inquiry are clear.
What's the news there? Is Bryan elected yet? I voted for McKinley. I got a store in Kankakee. I got one in Jackson, Miss." A beautiful dark-eyed girl, in a dreadful department-store dress, smiles at us from an open door and says: "Take my picture? I been at America." Our self-elected guide has spent seven years in Illinois and Indiana, peddling and store-keeping.
You've lived clean more'n seven years, an' you're free from the bulls. They can't hold you." "I haven't any warrant yet for you, Mrs. Pennold," observed Morrow, imperturbably. "I admit that it's more than seven years since every department-store detective was on the look-out for Left-handed Mame. I believe you specialized in furs and laces, didn't you?" "What's it to you?
The department-store owners who so bitterly fought the Mercantile Law, and for years afterwards fought its enforcement, were not monsters of cruelty. They were simply business men, with the business man's contracted vision. They could think only in terms of money profit and money loss.
If it is bird-shooting, he accumulates leggings and canvas caps and belts and dog-whistles and things until he looks like a picture from a department-store catalogue. In the cow country he wears Stetson hats, snake bands, red handkerchiefs, six-shooters, chaps, and huge spurs that do not match his face.
He listened a moment and then threw down his brushes. "I know exactly what it's like," he said impatiently. "A very good department-store conception of a studio. It's one of the show places." "Well, it's gorgeous, and he said I could bring you to see him. The boys tell me he's awfully kind about giving people a lift, and you might get something out of it."
He was a busy, hard-worked man, black haired and gaunt, small of stature and fiery eyed; he looked rather like an overworked department-store manager rather than like a prophet. He was finding his hands more full every day, both because of the extraordinary fertility of his own plans and ideas, and because the Science Community was growing so rapidly.
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