STONE AND KIMBALL
Mademoiselle Blanche
I
"André!"
"Yes, monsieur."
The little waiter, with anxiety in his smooth, blond face, hurried to the table.
"Bring me the Soir."
André shot away, and presently returned, paper in hand.
STONE AND KIMBALL
"André!"
"Yes, monsieur."
The little waiter, with anxiety in his smooth, blond face, hurried to the table.
"Bring me the Soir."
André shot away, and presently returned, paper in hand.