A Habit of His
“My lady, there is a gentleman down-stairs, who wishes to see you!”
“Did he not give you his name?”
“No; he said it was not necessary.”
“You do not know him?”
“No; he pinched my arms and cheeks.”
“Oh, that is my brother Gustave.”
“My lady, there is a gentleman down-stairs, who wishes to see you!”
“Did he not give you his name?”
“No; he said it was not necessary.”
“You do not know him?”
“No; he pinched my arms and cheeks.”
“Oh, that is my brother Gustave.”