"My head fairly turns round. “I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. " "How?" "Listen to me, Thames. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. "Run away with her," replied Gay. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water.
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