“Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. And if I cared to have him come every day, why shouldn’t he? I find him very amusing and very useful as well. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. You might trust me with the Chevalier himself,—I'd never betray him. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. I have been sitting with him ever since. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it. "You had better let me convey her to Dollis Hill," he said. A sprinkling of callow youths, and a couple of pronounced young Jews, who were talking loudly together in some unintelligible jargon of the City. "And now, widow," continued the ruffian, setting down the candle, and applying his lips to the bottle neck as he flung his heavy frame upon a bench, "I've a piece o' good news for you. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes.
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