That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. We have both tried hard to develop it—you and I —and we have failed. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. “Too greasy for me. "Blueskin," said Jonathan, as that worthy was about to follow, "I advise you to remain with me.
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