Between Friends by Robert W. (Robert William) Chambers
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"It cost only five cents."
"But why present five cents to me?" "I gave ten to a beggar this morning." "Why?" "I don't know." "Was he grateful?" "He seemed to be." "This sandwich is excellent; but if I feel the worse for it, I'll not be very grateful to you." But he continued eating. "'The woman tempted me,'" she quoted, glancing at him sideways. After a moment's survey of her: "You're one of those bright, saucy, pretty, inexplicable things that throng this town and occasionally flit through this profession--aren't you?" "Am I?" "Yes. Nobody looks for anything except mediocrity; you're one of the surprises. Nobody expects you; nobody can account for you, but you appear now and then, here and there, anywhere, even everywhere--a pretty sparkle against the gray monotony of life, a |
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