Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. A dressing-room then. “To be an actress,” he said, “you require a special and peculiar temperament. But you——” Something seemed to catch his breath. And with a hideous expression of pain, he fainted. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. “But how is it all going to end?” said Mr. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. “What can one say?” she exclaimed. Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII.
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