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‘I’ve never found a woman who did not drive me into a frenzy of boredom. It seems to me exactly what is wanted. "Saved!" "Ay, ay, it's all bob, my covey! You're safe enough, that's certain!" responded the Minters, baying, yelping, leaping, and howling around him like a pack of hounds when the huntsman is beating cover; "but, where are the lurchers?" "Who?" asked Wood. I suppose I ought to have been a man. “Now isn’t this nice!” that lady exclaimed. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. But I know very well that that word will never be spoken. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. It is a precaution merely. "I declare I'm all in a cold sweat. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured.
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