” The man hesitated. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands.
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