" "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. Her knees almost sank beneath her as she raised the latch of the front door and looked out. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. He went by another name then,—Rykhart Scherprechter I think he called himself. " "Did he owe you money?" "Oh, no!" "Then why do you wish to know?" Ah Cum pondered.
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