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"They seem to be having a pretty good time in there," said Fulkerson, detaching himself from his own absolute good time as well as he could. "At least Alma does," said Miss Woodburn. "Do you think she cares for him?" "Quahte as moch as he desoves." "What makes you all down on Beaton around here? He's not such a bad fellow." "We awe not all doan on him. Mrs. Leighton isn't doan on him."

He would advertise 'Every Other Week' on his family vault." Miss Woodburn laughed, and said she should tell him what Beaton had said. "Do. But he's used to defamation from me, and he'll think you're joking." "Ah suppose," said Miss Woodburn, "that he's quahte the tahpe of a New York business man."

"They seem to be having a pretty good time in there," said Fulkerson, detaching himself from his own absolute good time as well as he could. "At least Alma does," said Miss Woodburn. "Do you think she cares for him?" "Quahte as moch as he desoves." "What makes you all down on Beaton around here? He's not such a bad fellow." "We awe not all doan on him. Mrs. Leighton isn't doan on him."

The two girls laughed, and Miss Woodburn said: "Mr. Beaton is such a butterfly of fashion! Ah wish Ah was on mah way to a pawty. Ah feel quahte envious." "But he didn't say it to make you," Alma explained, with meek softness. "Well, we can't all be swells. Where is your party, anyway, Beaton?" asked Fulkerson. "How do you manage to get your invitations to those things?

He would advertise 'Every Other Week' on his family vault." Miss Woodburn laughed, and said she should tell him what Beaton had said. "Do. But he's used to defamation from me, and he'll think you're joking." "Ah suppose," said Miss Woodburn, "that he's quahte the tahpe of a New York business man."

"They seem to be having a pretty good time in there," said Fulkerson, detaching himself from his own absolute good time as well as he could. "At least Alma does," said Miss Woodburn. "Do you think she cares for him?" "Quahte as moch as he desoves." "What makes you all down on Beaton around here? He's not such a bad fellow." "We awe not all doan on him. Mrs. Leighton isn't doan on him."

The two girls laughed, and Miss Woodburn said: "Mr. Beaton is such a butterfly of fashion! Ah wish Ah was on mah way to a pawty. Ah feel quahte envious." "But he didn't say it to make you," Alma explained, with meek softness. "Well, we can't all be swells. Where is your party, anyway, Beaton?" asked Fulkerson. "How do you manage to get your invitations to those things?

The two girls laughed, and Miss Woodburn said: "Mr. Beaton is such a butterfly of fashion! Ah wish Ah was on mah way to a pawty. Ah feel quahte envious." "But he didn't say it to make you," Alma explained, with meek softness. "Well, we can't all be swells. Where is your party, anyway, Beaton?" asked Fulkerson. "How do you manage to get your invitations to those things?

He would advertise 'Every Other Week' on his family vault." Miss Woodburn laughed, and said she should tell him what Beaton had said. "Do. But he's used to defamation from me, and he'll think you're joking." "Ah suppose," said Miss Woodburn, "that he's quahte the tahpe of a New York business man."

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