It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. "I'm afraid I must decline to tell you. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. " "Wear that to-night, then. He would see this sister. It was a purse.
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