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Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. "What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. That night in his den he smoked many pipes. She was always initiating petty breaches of discipline. My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. ‘I am fascinated.
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