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“I am going through the other rooms. As he crossed the cellar,
he passed so near to Jack who had concealed himself behind a piece of furniture
that he almost touched him. "
"But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. ”
She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. ‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said
aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. “My Mom makes more money than my Dad, a lot
more. It was eleven o'clock. . Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost
as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no
discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. I am not boring you, am I?”
She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid
handsomely to manage it, I daresay. Vexation at his folly in suffering
himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent.
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