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A couple of Philadelphia youths, who had not met in a long while, met and fell to discussing their affairs in general. I understand, said one, "that you broke your engagement with Clarice Collines." No, I didn't break it. Oh, she broke it? No, she didn't break it. But it is broken? Yes. She told me what her raiment cost, and I told her what my income was. Then our engagement sagged in the middle and gently dissolved. |