In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. "But, where's the strange gentleman I saw under the table?" "Under the table!" echoed Blueskin, winking at Jack. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. Hastily ascending these steps, Jack found the door, as he anticipated, locked. And Pottiswick, of course. One has to train one’s self not to. But I wrapped it in that nun’s gear you give me.
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