"I can readily see," he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse. “This is all madness,” she declared wearily. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. " "Poh, poh, my dear! Mr. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. "Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. “Dare!” she said. Oh, Jack! repent, while it is yet time, of your evil conduct.
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