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“Come on in, Michelle. Let me bind you up, and then you can attend to her. ” “We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff voice. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl. One point was that she was to wear fancy dress in the likeness of a Corsair’s bride, and the other was that she was to spend whatever vestiges of the night remained after the dance was over in London with the Widgett girls and a select party in “quite a decent little hotel” near Fitzroy Square. ’ He only laughed. ’ There was a pause. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine.

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