He just wants to get laid. " Hastening to the Six Bells, Jack ordered some refreshment, and engaged a private room, where he remained till the afternoon absorbed in grief. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. There's my thumb upon it. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man.
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