“Has he accused any one yet?” “Not yet,” he answered. ” “That is provokingly indefinite,” he answered, a little ruefully. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. ‘Seen her again, have you? Well, if she’s been giving you as much saucy impudence as I’ve had to contend with, I can only say I’m glad of it. Retribution has a queer way of acting sometimes. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. When you don’t have any fingers left, I take a toe. It's two hundred pounds. But we can’t help noticing.
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