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" I PREFER the dark style, myself - like my cousin," said John Ralston, thoughtfully.
"And you will therefore naturally marry a fair woman," answered his companion, Hamilton Bright, stopping to look at the display in a florist's window. Ralston stood still beside him.
"Queer things - orchids," he observed.
"Why?" Nothing in the world seemed queer or unnatural to Bright, who was normally constituted in all respects, and had accepted the universe without comment.
"I am not sure why. I think the soul must look like an orchid."
"You are as bad as a Boston girl," laughed Bright. 11 Always thinking of your soul! Why should the soul be like an orchid, any more than like a banana or a turnip ? "
" It must be like something," said Ralston, in explanation.
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