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Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. Sheppard, faintly. I have sinned deeply; but I have been sorely tried. But, by Jove! you are fierce! You are like those Roman women who carry stilettos in their hair. Obviously he is still interested. You have spoken her name, I think, Marthe. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. And there," he added, placing in his hands a heavy bag of money, and a pocketbook, "is a sum little short of fifteen thousand pounds. Run along while I rig up and get the part in my hair straight.
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