. He might have been a complete innocent, she did not know and did not bother to find out. White——” “No more,” Sydney Courtlaw begged, laughingly. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. All the turnkeys were assembled. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. But we're neglecting the punch all this time.
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