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‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. But that was all over. Maggot. “I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. The natural gaiety of the place seemed to have affected them both. You cannot—shall not retreat. ” “Really,” she said, with a hard little laugh, “you must regard me as a very goodnatured person. “Well, I don’t think you told him as much as that, did you?” Lady Lescelles asked. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled.
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