” So they went this time to the Rococo, in Germain Street, and up-stairs to a landing upon which stood a bald-headed waiter with whiskers like a French admiral and discretion beyond all limits in his manner. The Widgett method of thought puzzled her weakly rhetorical mind. "I am only fit for such as him. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. She watched the people and hummed softly to herself. Suddenly she had become afraid. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. She rapped again, louder. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair.
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