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This is not the
conduct of a jeune demoiselle. ‘Aye, that she was. Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a
heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted
his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. But seriously
——”
“Well seriously?”
“Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow
me to call upon you. ‘Will you let be?’
Instead she grasped his hand tighter. In the little
apartment, under the gas chandelier, his inches and his stoop were certainly very
effective. ”
She relented. Down we come!" he exclaimed, letting go the plank, which fell
with a crash, and leaping after Sheppard, who had rolled off the frame. He
was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire. The Iron Bar
397
XVIII.
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