” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. “The doctor has asked me to give them my reasons—for shooting myself. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. The assemblage was for the most part, if not altogether, composed of persons to whom vice in all its aspects was too familiar to present much of novelty, in whatever form it was exhibited. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. You will find it somewhere in that book. By and by she heard the screen door. Bête, she told herself fiercely.
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