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Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. He had scarcely completed his toilet, when he was startled by a noise at the door, and heard his own name pronounced in no friendly accents. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. " "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English. " "Do you happen to know Jonathan Wild, master?" inquired Jack, altering his tone, and assuming a more respectful demeanour.
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