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"God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!" CHAPTER VII. “Good-bye, John,” she said simply. He must be gone to dispose of the body. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable. He installed Anna in a comfortable easy chair, and placed his own between her and the door. Impressionable, lonely, a deal beyond his analytical reach, the girl might let her sympathies go beyond those of the nurse. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. ‘I try to be. "Aye—to pretend to her that you don't care. “I have come for an explanation,” she said. “But I’m afraid you are going to be in a hopeless minority here as regards me.
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