You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. It is bad policy. “You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment.
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