The little pucker in her brows became more perceptible. " Mrs. "What ho!" he cried slapping Smith, who had fallen asleep with the brandybottle in his grasp, upon the shoulder. The manager twisted his moustache. That’s the wonder of it. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. He’ll appoint a meeting place with you and be ready at any time to bring a message to me.
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