" "That, alone, ought to have prevented you from acting as you did, Jack," returned Thames, gravely. He was mad. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. Run along now; but return in half an hour. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. I took the usual way home. The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. But I'm sure it's important. The chance had gone. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. A sprinkling of callow youths, and a couple of pronounced young Jews, who were talking loudly together in some unintelligible jargon of the City.
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