“Had the pleasure of dining with you at the ‘Ambassador’s’ one night, before the show, you know—last September I think it was. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. As matters now stand, I'm only a thief, not a blackguard. The pavement had been hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks, barrels, and other barricades, were laid. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in an attempt to earn my own living.
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