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He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at
the business-like equipment of the room. She sings twice a week at the
‘Ambassador’s’ and the ‘Casino Mavise’——”
Sir John held up his hand. Let's talk of this chap. She stepped back quickly, and her
hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. "Curse you! Where are the bailiffs? Rot you! have you lost your tongue? Devil
seize you! you could bawl loud enough a moment ago!"
"Silence, Blueskin!" interposed an authoritative voice, immediately behind the
ruffian. See
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She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. But no more of that. ’
Grudgingly, the sergeant shifted aside and allowed her access to the stairs,
grumbling to her retreating back, ‘If I’d me way, missie, I’d send you back to
France where you ought never to have come away from, if you arst me. She turned quickly.
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