As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady. Old implements of housebreaking were discovered; and the thief-taker's most hidden depositories were laid bare. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. But they would not be denied. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. No matter what the fire and force of his passion, it falters eventually, and forever after smoulders or goes out. I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my voice remains. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. "What of her?" exclaimed Jack, starting up.
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