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Homo: 1909
Homo: 1909
Homo: 1909
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"Homo" by Francis Hopkinson Smith. Published by Good Press. Good Press publishes a wide range of titles that encompasses every genre. From well-known classics & literary fiction and non-fiction to forgotten−or yet undiscovered gems−of world literature, we issue the books that need to be read. Each Good Press edition has been meticulously edited and formatted to boost readability for all e-readers and devices. Our goal is to produce eBooks that are user-friendly and accessible to everyone in a high-quality digital format.
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Release dateMar 16, 2020
ISBN4064066105013
Homo: 1909

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    Homo - Francis Hopkinson Smith

    Francis Hopkinson Smith

    Homo

    1909

    Published by Good Press, 2020

    goodpress@okpublishing.info

    EAN 4064066105013

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    Dinner was over, and Mme. Constantin and her guests were seated under the lighted candles in her cosey salon.

    With the serving of the coffee and cigarettes, pillows had been adjusted to bare shoulders, stools moved under slippered feet, and easy lounges pushed nearer the fire. Greenough, his long body aslant, his head on the edge of a chair, his feet on the hearth rug, was blowing rings to the ceiling. Bayard, the African explorer, and the young Russian Secretary, Ivan Petrovski, had each the end of a long sofa, with pretty Mme. Petrovski and old Baron Sleyde between them, while Mme. Constantin lay nestled like a kitten among the big and little cushions of a divan.

    The dinner had been a merry one, with every brain at its best; this restful silence was but another luxury. Only the Baron rattled on. A duel of unusual ferocity had startled Paris, and the old fellow knew its every detail. Mme. Petrovski was listening in a languid way:

    Dead, isn’t he? she asked in an indifferent tone,

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