Things I want to do before I die.



There they certainly did drink a little too much, as one always does at farewell dinners.

And at dinner they inquire who lives at the top in that house.

No one knows; only their host's valet, in answer to their inquiry whether any 'young ladies' are living on the top floor, answered that there were a great many of them about there.

After dinner the two young men go into their host's study, and write a letter to the unknown fair one.

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