[Simon the Jester by William J. Locke]@TWC D-Link bookSimon the Jester CHAPTER XII 32/34
At last, when we reached, as I anticipated, the Square de la Republique, I patted him on the shoulder. "Cheer up, my dear Professor," said I."We both are acquainted with nobler things than the ins and outs of gaming-hells." He reeled to a bench under the palm trees, and bursting into tears, gave vent to his misery in the most incoherent language ever uttered by man. I sat beside him and vainly attempted consolation. "Ah, how mad I am! Ah, how contemptible! I dare not face my beautiful cats again.
I dare not see the light of the sun.
I have betrayed my trust.
Accursed be the cards.
I, who had my gigantic combination.
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