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"Do me the favour to seat yourself, Jack," said Sir James. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. He only laughed his defiance. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. Jonathan's wicked threat is fulfilled at last. ’ ‘Because you are a pig!’ retorted Melusine hotly. Jack's appearance was hailed with the loudest cheers, but when Jonathan followed and took a place beside him in the vehicle, determined, he said, never to lose sight of him, the abhorrence of the multitude was expressed by execrations, hoots, and yells of the most terrific kind.
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