What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'. “Even Katy Pfister can’t touch you now. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. You are going to accept a post as chorus girl, or super, or something of that sort. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched.
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