Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. I shall start at the bottom. CHAPTER XXI. ‘You are mad,’ Gosse uttered, and only just had time to get himself up from the floor. "Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't come off the winner. If you ask me, you’ll have to beat her regularly if you don’t want to live a dog’s life. ’ Gerald laughed.
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