Just let him down easy, Lucy. "You've got him?" demanded Ireton. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. After a while he spoke again. Do not be a fool, Jacques. He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. "Good night!" "So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds.
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