In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience. Wagner had just been in love when he wrote it all. That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. " "Cowardly villain!" cried Jack, as the Jew, obeying the orders of his principal, snatched up the weapon of the murdered man, and assailed him. The manager had sketched the girl's character, or rather had interpreted it, from the incidents which had happened since dinner.
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