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- married men around
here who were willing to make life a little more entertaining
for the poor waitress girl. Now, Uncle Woggsie, don't frown at
me like that. If you're going to be nasty and preachy I'll take
Clara or Katherine along with me instead of you. Gwinevere, too
would have been far more sympathetic. If you show yourself a
comfortable companion during the summer, I may send Guinevere
on to Vassar and take you with me to Lake Erie. But we shall
see what we shall see.
- Did I tell you I've
only got a quarter tip so far? Well, that's all. It was from
the Pages in Painesville, and do you know I felt so silly taking
it - you see he shoved it right at me, that I came almost not
taking it. I blushed in the most approved style, hesitated and
finally took it but honestly and truly, Woggs, I did feel funny
about it.
- You know most of
the people here look at the waiters as though they are poison,
and
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