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” “You are really going on the stage, then?” he said slowly. ‘Left to yourself, my girl, you may not have any affairs. He stood back and held her shoulders. Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. Very few survived her trials. “If she is borrowing money,” said Miss Stanley, “she MUST be getting into debt. To his relief, she nodded. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face.
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