Then Anna spoke more seriously than usual. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. Plote was sleeping or deaf. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night.
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