Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. One chance in a thousand, and that would be the girl. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. ‘Why did you kiss me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Gerald admitted. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me.
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