At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known. She had not noticed such beauty in many years, and it almost caused her to weep. "What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes.
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