I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. Soho! boys. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones.
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