She fidgeted and looked away. You must know that. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. ‘And I have a very good mind to kill you.
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