"Defend yourself!" cried Jack, drawing his sword. “For your own sake, let me beg of you not to stay for a moment. " "Quite the contrary," rejoined the woollen-draper, laughing good-humouredly. " "You had Spurlock once. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides.
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