“I will go,” he said. Let me walk you to the door. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. Not to go to her is wickeder than if I had run away with my friend's wife. . She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston.
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