At last his voice came to release her tension. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. He grunted, and his grip gave. ’ ‘But he gives them to me. . " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. I went to her rooms to-night. You denied it at the time—but unfortunately I have proof. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with.
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