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“How could I, when your sister sings now at the
‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in
London?”
“The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with
rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable. “Call it warning, if you like. Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse. I don’t think that the rest of the people here like
us very well, do they, Arthur, so we’re obliged to be friends. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in
some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. "
"Ha!" exclaimed Jack, drawing in his breath, and leaning forward with intense
curiosity. Kneebone, on his return from Manchester.
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