I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. " Hastening to the Six Bells, Jack ordered some refreshment, and engaged a private room, where he remained till the afternoon absorbed in grief. Yes—as he would have liked. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. What a pig she was.
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