“Let me get you some water, Annabel. “But the thing is, I want a job. She was struck by a change in his appearance. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. Thieves and pickpockets are his constant companions. Yon must be mine to-night.
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