As he pocketed it, her open palm reached out and slapped his cheek. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. “Serves you right if I’d cracked your skull. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls.
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