who had sunk down in a red plush chair. He kissed her. At the gate the sentry wouldn't let her by, so she sent a note to Colonel Morrissey who was a friend of Dad's, saying that she must see him at once. Momma nodded and smiled.
He suggested they go somewhere else, Mademoisel e Sistair, he whispered, al ow us to show you the mystères de Paree . They were Greeks, Polish legionaires, Russians, Serbs, Albanians in white kilts, a Highlander with bag-pipes and a lot of girls in Alsatian costume. Och, a lovely graceful little thing she is, clever too. we let the other fel ers pul the rough stuff.
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