Give me that picture, or I'll make you!" "Hear me," said Thames, calmly; "you well know you're no match for me. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. What beasts men are! I cannot typewrite, my three stories are still wandering round, two milliners have refused me as a lay figure because business was so bad. Satisfied, however, that she did not notice him, Jonathan glided away as noiselessly as he came, and ascended another short flight of stairs leading to the garret.
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