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“I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. ‘I knows how to do better nor any surgeon. ” Courtlaw’s walking stick, which he had been handling, fell with a crash to the ground. " "I don't care for that," replied Jack. " The manager extended his hands at large, as if to deny any responsibility in the affair.
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