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I know faces. A hansom stopped a little way off. He encouraged her to join him in his debauchery. The telegram reminded Ann Veronica that she had no place for interviews except her bed-sitting-room, and she sought her landlady and negotiated hastily for the use of the ground floor parlor, which very fortunately was vacant. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. By the by, Mr. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing.
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