I beg that you will consider me your friend. ?” she asked. The features were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun? Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. "It's a mysterious transaction altogether. ‘When one is penniless, one does not expect a life of ease.
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