She attempted by a sheer act of will to end the scene, to will herself out of it anywhere. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. Taber," said the manager. This time they would call it murder. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. ‘Have no fear,’ he uttered soothingly, reaching out to pat her free hand. But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape from the back of the premises. ’ ‘Very true. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open.
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