[Editorial] so and so -> so-and-so

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Alex Cabal 2021-06-17 17:09:23 -05:00
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<p>The candy man grinned.</p> <p>The candy man grinned.</p>
<p>“Savin money, aint yer?” said he, “by bein yer own press agent. I smoke, but I havent seen yer mug on any of the five-cent cigar boxes. Itd take a new brand of woman to get me goin, anyway. I know em from sidecombs to shoelaces. Gimme a good days sales and steak-and-onions at seven and a pipe and an evenin paper back there in the court, and Ill not trouble Lillian Russell herself to wink at me, if you please.”</p> <p>“Savin money, aint yer?” said he, “by bein yer own press agent. I smoke, but I havent seen yer mug on any of the five-cent cigar boxes. Itd take a new brand of woman to get me goin, anyway. I know em from sidecombs to shoelaces. Gimme a good days sales and steak-and-onions at seven and a pipe and an evenin paper back there in the court, and Ill not trouble Lillian Russell herself to wink at me, if you please.”</p>
<p>Mademoiselle pouted.</p> <p>Mademoiselle pouted.</p>
<p>“Candy man,” she said, softly and deeply, “yet you shall say that I am beautiful. All men say so and so shall you.”</p> <p>“Candy man,” she said, softly and deeply, “yet you shall say that I am beautiful. All men say so-and-so shall you.”</p>
<p>The candy man laughed and pulled out his pipe.</p> <p>The candy man laughed and pulled out his pipe.</p>
<p>“Well,” said he, “I must be goin in. There is a story in the evenin paper that I am readin. Men are divin in the seas for a treasure, and pirates are watchin them from behind a reef. And there aint a woman on land or water or in the air. Good-evenin.” And he trundled his pushcart down the alley and back to the musty court where he lived.</p> <p>“Well,” said he, “I must be goin in. There is a story in the evenin paper that I am readin. Men are divin in the seas for a treasure, and pirates are watchin them from behind a reef. And there aint a woman on land or water or in the air. Good-evenin.” And he trundled his pushcart down the alley and back to the musty court where he lived.</p>
<p>Incredibly to him who has not learned woman, Mademoiselle sat at the window each day and spread her nets for the ignominious game. Once she kept a grand cavalier waiting in her reception chamber for half an hour while she battered in vain the candy mans tough philosophy. His rough laugh chafed her vanity to its core. Daily he sat on his cart in the breeze of the alley while her hair was being ministered to, and daily the shafts of her beauty rebounded from his dull bosom pointless and ineffectual. Unworthy pique brightened her eyes. Pride-hurt she glowed upon him in a way that would have sent her higher adorers into an egoistic paradise. The candy mans hard eyes looked upon her with a half-concealed derision that urged her to the use of the sharpest arrow in her beautys quiver.</p> <p>Incredibly to him who has not learned woman, Mademoiselle sat at the window each day and spread her nets for the ignominious game. Once she kept a grand cavalier waiting in her reception chamber for half an hour while she battered in vain the candy mans tough philosophy. His rough laugh chafed her vanity to its core. Daily he sat on his cart in the breeze of the alley while her hair was being ministered to, and daily the shafts of her beauty rebounded from his dull bosom pointless and ineffectual. Unworthy pique brightened her eyes. Pride-hurt she glowed upon him in a way that would have sent her higher adorers into an egoistic paradise. The candy mans hard eyes looked upon her with a half-concealed derision that urged her to the use of the sharpest arrow in her beautys quiver.</p>