She had had two days of employment-seeking now. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Sheppard, if you please, Ma'am," interrupted the lad; "I allow nobody to call me Jack. And there," he added, placing in his hands a heavy bag of money, and a pocketbook, "is a sum little short of fifteen thousand pounds. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts.
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