’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. “I’d sooner condemn you to Hell. I do not want to get only a second-hand flavour of life. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. You are the one person I can understand and feel—feel right with. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff. Some day I'm going to paint her; but that will be when I've retired. The Jew swallowed it at a draught.
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