"Taber," said the manager; "Taber is the name. Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily. " He paused, and not without malice. ’ ‘Addlepated imbecile, Hilary,’ corrected Gerald calmly. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. When night fell, he crept into the town of Tottenham.
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