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“I will have your reason for this,” he said. I am the richest man in the world. At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she
hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall
woman with a kindly face to show it. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about
underneath the covers. "Open
my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast
looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome. Grasping one
of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion
as insolent as it was unexpected. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. Retribution has a queer way
of acting sometimes. But heavens, I must pack!”
She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she
emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair.
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