She rang again with the same result. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. “I thought you weren’t keeping up to the mark. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. Businesswomen in pointy-toed shoes swooned coyly in his direction, tipping their noses over their glossy magazines to admire 273 him. " O'Higgins had an idea in regard to Ah Cum. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. "Swear that you will do this," she cried. I don’t play anything. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII.
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