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forward on the sidewalk.
Dick’s voice cut across her raging: ‘Mary, you quiet her
down! or you’ll both be in leg-irons in ten minutes!’
On the way back to the hotel old Gausse said not a word,
until they passed the Juan-les-Pins Casino, still sobbing and
coughing with jazz; then he sighed forth:
‘I have never seen women like this sort of women. I have
known many of the great courtesans of the world, and for
them I have much respect often, but women like these wom-
en I have never seen before.’

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