“By Jove!” he exclaimed. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly.
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