Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Bitte!. still a kid!” He said. ’ ‘Precisely. The idea of leaving for Mexico had become unbearable, as he was so easy to like and perhaps even easier to love. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. .
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