For a time Ann Veronica went on her way gauging the quality of sordid streets. Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he awakened much refreshed. Just my room. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. . These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. “A man like that taints a girl by looking at her, by his mere conversation. Suddenly he understood what had happened. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. " "That, alone, ought to have prevented you from acting as you did, Jack," returned Thames, gravely.
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