“But—” The long inconsecutive conversation by that time was getting on her nerves. She snapped out of her blissful state and looked at him squarely in the eyes. Taking up a couple of large stones which lay near, Jack tried to beat the round basils of the fetters into an oval form, so as to enable him to slip his heels through them. At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. And that would spoil it. " "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money.
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