“Only four spoonsful left,” she declared briskly, “and your turn to buy the next pound, Sydney. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. Then to the Golden Ball, in the same street. By the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it now? Hell and the devil!—gone!" He looked around in vain. Both girls looked pale and listless. "Make it known among your friends. I want to know—just as much as I can.
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