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"Devil!" cried Jack; "that blow shall cost you your life. " "It would be funny—just as a trustworthy Malay would be funny. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. "Well, Mr. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. He lost control of the machine, was upset and nearly killed. Her impressions of this cardinal ceremony were rich and confused, complicated by a quite transitory passion that awakened no reciprocal fire for a fat curly headed cousin in black velveteen and a lace collar, who assisted as a page. She resolved to go into the City to Ramage and ask for his advice. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted. It was as though he were personally aggrieved. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it. Waving a white flag, naturally. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. ‘Gone!’ he said.
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