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” He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab. ” “You forget,” she said, looking up at him with a faint smile, “that under the cloak of her name I am earning more money a week than I could ever have earned in a year by my own labours. I’m in this apartment and looking for work because—Well, what else can I do, when my father practically locks me up?” “I know,” said Mr. . She hated living like that. “She must,” said Mr. In concealing himself behind the timber, Mr. ‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black.
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