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“‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’ “I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. ” She put on a short dress that was sky blue, with thick straps about the shoulders. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. It fits your style. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard.
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