“That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. . It would be downright cruel to disillusion her. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn.
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