“Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. "Go in, to be sure, simpleton," replied Mrs. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. “A wonderful piece of work,” he declared. She repeated this breathlessly.
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