Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. "Ah!" exclaimed Jack, starting to his feet. “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. Mrs. ‘Hilary, you must stop referring to mademoiselle as “she”. " Half an hour later she laid aside the book.
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