For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. He did not speak for a moment. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. "Will you take a guinea for it?" "Double that sum might tempt me," replied the Jew; "it's a nobleman's coat, upon my shoul!" "Here's the money," replied Jack, taking the coat. ’ ‘As we see.
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