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I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing
upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. Her hormones were raging
stupidly. Sir John hesitated, and then continued. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. ”
He left at once, immensely relieved, yet scarcely satisfied with himself as
regarded his share of the interview with this young woman. I know what I am talking about. He smiled. Sensitive, aren’t they?”
She chuckled. She wondered abjectly whether he
intended to rape her before she was dead. ’
‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. “I trust,” he said, “that you will recognize the justice of these conditions.
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