’ ‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed. He used to live in a boarding-house in Russell Square. "Defend yourself!" cried Jack, drawing his sword. But you have, haven’t you?’ He tutted again. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. In this state it would have been all over with him, as, being stunned by the fall, it was some moments before he could recover himself, if another party had not unexpectedly come to his rescue. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small.
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