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“I hope that it has not done any harm. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. . “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. ” He stared in amazement at this new aspect of the situation. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. ‘Oh, mon dieu. " "It is folded under your pillow. " "Can't ve call for asshistanche?" "And who'll find us, if we do?" rejoined Wild, fiercely. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. ‘Seen her again, have you? Well, if she’s been giving you as much saucy impudence as I’ve had to contend with, I can only say I’m glad of it. I never hunt the human tiger without being armed.
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