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All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. Jim is up to the neck in Mahatmas and Theosophy and Higher Thought and rot—writes letters worse than Alice. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. Loving was better than that. The Frenchman was already being followed. “I think we are growing sensible,” he said. And, dragging Mrs. Consternation gripped him. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. Killed is too kind a word.
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