I don’t believe any one could have traced us here. ’ ‘You’re going?’ asked his friend, and the note of relief was marked. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. I have seen many of them.
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