” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. ” “And why shouldn’t you?” “I felt that sort of thing couldn’t go on. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I— knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. From his wallet he brought forth a yellow letter.
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