"I declare you throw me into an ague. ’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. Yet I shall think of you to-day. . She softened her tone and scrambled for the right words. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. “Get me some brandy and my bag.
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