There was more shouting. The Old Mint III. He glanced at his watch. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. “If you say so, Lucy. No; she'd never go back. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. ’ ‘In any event,’ Gerald told her, with a grin, ‘I can’t marry this one. Gay, I've been in many odd quarters of our city—have visited haunts frequented only by thieves—the Old Mint, the New Mint, the worst part of St. “Don’t!” she begged.
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