"How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor. He was content to talk about himself, though in the back of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not offering any details about her life. “I remember you now,” he said. Stir a foot, and I strike. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. Anna and her escort exchanged glances. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer.
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