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‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly. At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. You skulk in shadows, following an émigré. But I shan't let him off thus. The manager had sketched the girl's character, or rather had interpreted it, from the incidents which had happened since dinner. ‘It is all too probable that she would wish to change into lay clothing to escape recognition. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook.
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