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Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket
pocket. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to
the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. In lieu of the
substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of
falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. The Jew, who was paralysed by his companion's fate, offered no
resistance, and was instantly seized. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out
with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I
told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. “Who did you live with before the
Becks? I hear things. His hair was thick and brown and
his skin was fair. I undid his coat, and I
took it from his pocket. You have to come over to my house. Then
I tucked it nice and snug under the saddle-bag. What would you? I cannot fight
them all. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la
Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against
the deep cool background of the night.
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