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I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. ‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go and fetch the troops. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. Taber is very ill. The girl stupidly ran for the teacher leaving her still without clothing. ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so. Do you want me to say anything to him?\" As she suspected, John was connected to everybody. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. "They have ever since been deposited in a place of safety. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. ’ Triumph soared in Gerald’s chest.
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