“What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. A wild passion of shame and self-disgust swept over her. That’s as far as we go. The hotel manager was expostulating and Ah Cum was replying by a series of expressive shrugs. “Forgive me,” he said. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. It was a letter.
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