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"I can do without it," muttered Jack. "
"My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. Ah Cum before the day was over, slyly baiting
him. ”
“You’ll make me look a fool before all my friends. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke
off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. I have come to you for sympathy, perhaps for help. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the
restaurant, greasy and savory. In his muscular pudgy hand
was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands:
the portrait of a youth of eighteen. "
Mr.
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