He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. I don't ask you to supply my place—for that is, perhaps, impossible. And, come what will, I'll balk him of the satisfaction of hanging me. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. “TROUSERS!” she whispered.
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