There was no mistaking his intentions this time. “I’m going to kill your weakness for you. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. That’s really what I want to discuss. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. I’ll try to stay as long as I can. Sir John felt hot and furious. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important.
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