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"No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. Horrible details recurred to her. Her mind went on generalizing. “I’m not that beautiful. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. " As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers.
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