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[Schettig]

Iggled." "Giggled!" cried Phyllis, indignantly. Pembroke was laughing. "Yes, actually giggled," I went on. "I
laid down a twenty-five-cent piece, and you poured
but some water which had had nothing more than a mild flirtation with a lemon, and I gulped
it down. I held out my hand, and you said that there wasn't any change. I smiled a false smile. Let me ma