She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. " "But you can imagine it.
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