With a gesture which was without any kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure on the floor and gave the room number. Observe it—a blue-serge coat. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street.
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