LAST OF THE HOUSE OF CORLISS
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"My dear master of ceremonies, what am I to do with a room?"
"Should you care to prepare for luncheon, sir. ..."
Steele laughed and clapped Bradford heartily upon the back.
"Just between you and me this is the only suit, including necktie, shirt, socks and boots, I've got in the world. I brushed my teeth after breakfast, combed my hair beforehand, washed my hands not over two or three hours ago. Lead on, kind sir; let us not delay this presentation to royalty."
Closely following the unresponsive Bradford, smiling broadly as he went as though enjoying some rare jest all by himself, he went to meet the mistress of the Corliss millions, the Young Queen of the Queen's Ranch.
