He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. Stay! I'll go myself. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. People spoke of him everywhere as a young man of great promise, a politician by instinct, a keen and careful judge of character.
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