I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. ” The tired woman shut her eyes tightly for a moment, and then looked with them at Ann Veronica.
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