" "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. . The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful. People do call their unlawful children strange names. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. ’ ‘Dear me. " "You say that the miniature was abstracted from Lady Trafford's jewel-box," said Jonathan, in a loud voice.
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