” He replied cheerfully. ’ ‘A dagger, is it then?’ The girl froze. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. "Gad! it's a devilish fine face when lit up. “This is much the cheapest place I know of where things are moderately clean, and I should hate rooms all by myself. “Listen,” she said.
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