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"Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. ’ He sighed. But if I painted her as I'd like to, the natives would instantly distrust me; and I'd have to build up confidence all over again. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. Immediately behind this individual, came a pale, poverty-stricken woman, whose forlorn aspect contrasted strongly with his plump and comfortable physiognomy. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility. " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. " "Never mind it, my dear Mrs.
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