She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. I had already won wars and sailed ships to distant lands by the time I was thirty.
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