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The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. “No. It would give me great pleasure if you would dine with me somewhere first. You’re dealing with me now, not Gerald. I do not know if I will have to escape quickly once more. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. ” She shook her head. Wood heard the cry. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. ” “Yes.
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