’ He held out his hand to help the girl descend. " "My courage gave out. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. “You are talking like a boy. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne. Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir. This woman, contrary to his custom, he answered.
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