“Why should I bear the burden of your wickedness? Who knows what might come of it? I shall permit nothing of the sort. Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. She wanted to be alone. A disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s table, was only too manifestly sketching her. " "Pshaw!" cried Thames.
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