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\"It's getting late John. When I heard about Larry I was going
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to call you, I was, but, well, there is no excuse, is there? I
acted like I was afraid of you, afraid that I liked you, so I
ignored you like a coward. I know something about
men. ’
‘Don’t tell me,’ exploded his second-in-command. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that
in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. Of course I knew all about him years ago, and he is exactly like
everybody’s description of him. She was glad when he went on: “I
want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. "
Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and,
looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be
hanged!"
"Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. I ought to have seen—”
“It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I
behaved. "I have not trusted you. ‘Melusine, don’t sit there. ’
‘Because I was a servant in the vicomte’s house? Things have changed. ‘What else do you expect? It’s the penalty you pay for marrying an
Englishman. Mr. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn
could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her
screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a
rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where
someone had pried out a few golden teeth.
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