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" "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. “I am staying at the Savoy. We can’t even protect them from themselves. You never can go back. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart. I'd like to shake you until your bones rattled; but the bones of a Roundhead wouldn't rattle to any purpose. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. I had two offers of marriage from men I liked very much indeed, but it never occurred to me to listen to either of them.
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