The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. "I wouldn't force him for the world: but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua pompaginis. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully. "Women are always balling up and muddling clean cases. Ever since he's become so famous, the folks about here ha' christened it Jack Sheppard's cage. Some Chinaman might take it into his head to shout: "Death to the foreign devils!" And out of that wall yonder would boil battle and murder and sudden death. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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