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"Zounds!" cried Kneebone, furiously. Sheppard. “Nothing can cheer me,” he said, “except champagne. Toys! Delicate trifles! A sex of invalids. He knew it to be St. . If not, keep up your spirits. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. I shall count it a privilege. ’ ‘What sort of “down on your luck”?’ asked Alderley. " Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed.
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