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He grunted a little with effort, and she realised the gilt frame must be heavy. She told her husband that she wished her nothing more than her own death. ‘Alcide’ or no ‘Alcide,’ there is not a music hall manager in London or Paris who would not give you an engagement on your own merits. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. That was the inconvenience of it; her head was swimming.
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