"You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. “I said that at the Zoo, and I mean it. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. Efforts were made to staunch his wounds and surgical assistance sent for. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged.
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