I don’t care WHAT happens. Ann Veronica hesitated with a question that had leaped up in her mind, and that she felt was cruel. “I feel fat! I already gained five pounds last week because I was stuck in bed with my ear infection. Jack's former attempt to pass up the chimney, it may be remembered, was obstructed by an iron bar. You’ll end up dead, that’s what. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. “Very sincerely yours, “ANN VERONICA STANLEY. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts.
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