The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. "Come Bess,—no whimpering. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. I have calculated my chances, you perceive.
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