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She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. She limited herself to eating once a fortnight, until she discovered that she could go without comfortably for a month. ” She nodded in the affirmative. Too late. Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. Why, Nab, you shake as if you'd got an ague?" he added, turning to the Jew, whose teeth chattered audibly. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. I am gambling on his intuition. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast.
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