"Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. “I do hope you will see how things are, and not be offended with me or frightfully shocked and distressed by what I have done. “How so?” “I should have shared these things with you earlier, my sweet heart. I decline to waste a single second even in considering the ugly ones. ‘If he had, he’d have found the sword, see. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. They are born idiots, incurably insane.
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