’ He made a pretence of rising and making a sortie to the corner to see if anyone was there. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. "Shall I help you on with it, Sir?" replied the Jew, becoming suddenly respectful. "Water!" he gasped. “I am only sorry that I did not ask you to go with me. Don't forget to cut out all effervescent water.
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