Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: June 25, 2025
Jonson Ramer leaned toward her. He thought she looked pretty, and he liked pretty women even more than most men do. "Very original!" he said. "Opens powerfully. But I don't think we can judge of it yet. It's going remarkably well." "Wonderfully!" said Mrs. Shiffney. Charmian turned quickly toward her. It was Adelaide's verdict that she wanted, not Jonson Ramer's.
"Can it be ready?" "We mean to try." "Ah, you are workers! And Mr. Crayford's a wonder. Good-night, dear Charmian! What a night for you!" She buttoned her sable coat at the neck and went away with Ramer and Armand Gillier. As she turned to the right in the corridor she murmured to Gillier: "Why didn't you give it to Jacques? Oh, the pity of it!"
A happy, wholesome, red-blooded, young fellow, with the world before him for his conquest. "We knew another fellow, too, Fred Ramer, self-willed, imperious, extravagant in his habits, greedy and unscrupulous; but he was handsome and masterful, with a compelling magnetism that made us admire him and bound us to him. He had never known what it meant to have a single wish denied him.
Jondo's voice trailed off into silence and I knew what his hurt was that he was the man whom Mary Marchland had loved, from whom Fred Ramer, by his cruel machinations, had separated her "and although they loved each other always, they never saw each other again." Poor Jondo!
Word Of The Day
Others Looking