"Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible. She knew now the supreme human energy which sent men to hell or carried them to their earthly heights. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping.
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