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We were fellow passengers from Charing Cross, and we have been fellow lodgers in the Rue d’Entrepot. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. “Guineas, of course,” Mr. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. His client’s story is safe with him. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. The signs of the shops were carried to incredible distances. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom.
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