“Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. Blest with a fond husband, surrounded by every comfort, you have never been assailed by the horrible temptations to which misery has exposed me. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. “I say!” he cried. ” She was silent.
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