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Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. ’ ‘I do not tell you why,’ the lady uttered flatly. I suppose I ought to have been a man. She rested her head upon his shoulder. But I'll be more lenient, and content myself with merely chastising you, on condition—" "You may do as you please, master," interrupted Jack, thrusting his hand into his pocket, as if in search of the knife; "but I wouldn't advise you to lay hands on me again. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks.

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