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Sheppard, who had again looked round towards her son, beheld a hand glance along the side of the woollendraper. ” A little blond creature close at hand suddenly gave way to a fit of hysterical laughter, and caught up the end of it with a sob. Not fit to be dust on your boots. ” Michelle looked at her friend in suspicious awe. All its better points were improved, while the less attractive ones (and they were few in comparison) were subdued, or removed. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. "Added to which, she is neither so young as she was, nor, is her temper by any means improved—hem!" "Say no more on the subject, Sir," observed the stranger, gravely; "but let us turn to a more agreeable one—her daughter. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face.
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