‘Oh, are there? You are not quite alone
in these adventures of yours, I take it. “Girls of sixteen do not need their own laundry
hampers. . It's a pity you wouldn't give me the
prescription instead of the medicine, so I could have it filled nearer home. Ann Veronica had been an ardent hockey player and had had a
course of jiu-jitsu in the High School. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a
large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly
dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal
lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and
tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and
female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in
drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice.
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