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Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. I’m in a mess—a nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess! “Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess! “Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things? “Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!” She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. "You have betrayed me," said he, in a deep whisper, to his companion; "but you shall reap the reward of your treachery. " "I see.

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