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A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. It had been removed from the scabbard by the Jew. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. "As long as you please, Sir," answered the matron, dropping a curtsey. It was just such a bedroom as she would have chosen for herself. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. "Here he is, waterman," exclaimed the benevolent carpenter. I sang to him, and he was satisfied.
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