“All the time he is shouting and muttering. Then we find out. Men do services for the love of women, and the woman who takes must pay. There was also a curious interview at a big hotel with a middle-aged, white-powdered woman, all covered with jewels and reeking of scent, who wanted a Companion. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. "And his lordship, furthermore, requests me to state," proceeded Sharples, in a hoarse tone, "that he'll be responsible for the doctors' bill of all such gem'men as have received broken pates, or been otherwise damaged in the fray—ough! ough!" "Hurrah!" shouted the mob. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her.
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