That's the sort of fool your nephew is!" "Not even a good time!" said the aunt, whimsically, as she stuffed the bills into her reticule. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. Well, after a time there came a fever in my blood. I mean that it doesn’t interest you in itself. See? Nothing really. ‘But so also it is downstairs. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. Parbleu, but she was a fool.
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