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"Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey. At times he seemed to be claiming
pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at
times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got
what he wanted. She paced restlessly to the door
and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. Earles drew out his cheque book. He had
abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. 3. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the
night. “I am not sure,” Anna answered. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses
was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the
scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed
with admiration of his appearance. "If I could only make you realize what you have done," he said, lamely. Capes? Well, think what it
must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at
our position.
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