But probably not the truth. " The Wastrel laughed. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Terrific shouts were raised by the rabble, who threatened to tear Wild in pieces if he showed himself. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. "Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you. . Most of the boys did not possess the manners that he did. ‘And I do understand. ” “With you!” “And as for your people?” “They don’t count.
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