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He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. For all that she was of exceptional intellectual enterprise, she had never yet considered these things with unaverted eyes. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. “It is true,” he said, “that I was dining last night at a restaurant in the Boulevard des Italiennes, and it is true that my companion was a young lady whose name is Pellissier. I would be too 222 busy protecting you. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff. Give me the chisel, Blueskin. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs.
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