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Reade, Charles, 1814-1884

"A Woman-Hater"

To be sure, they look shy, if you do, but if you don't--"
"They _are_ bored; whereas they only _looked_ shy. I know 'em. Call
another subject, please."
"Well, I will; but perhaps it may not be so agreeable a one."
"That is very unlikely," said the woman-hater, dryly.
"Well, it is Tin. I'm rather short. You see, when I fell in with you at
Monaco, I had no idea of coming this way; but, meeting with an old
college friend--what a tie college is, isn't it? There is nothing like
it; when you have been at college with a man, you seem never to wear him
out, as you do the acquaintances you make afterward."
"That is very true," said Vizard warmly.
"Isn't it? Now, for instance, if I had only known you of late years, I
should feel awfully shy of borrowing a few hundreds of you--for a month
or two."
"I don't know why you should, old fellow."
"I should, though. But having been at college together makes all the
difference. I don't mind telling you that I have never been at Homburg
without taking a turn at the table, and I am grizzling awfully now at not
having sent to my man of business for funds."
"How much do you want? That is the only question.


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