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She had never heard anything so unholy. " "Ay—ay," laughed Jonathan. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. " So she told him the adventure of the two beachcombers in the typhoon, and how they became regenerated by their magnificent courage. Lucy sighed. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger.
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