‘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. But remember my warning, and play the game!" Spurlock closed his eyes again. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. In Old Palace Yard everybody ran.
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