The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. ” Mr. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. ” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. ” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home. She nodded. " A shadow, which was not cast by the jib, fell upon them both. 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.
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