"How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. As Jack conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they decided upon proceeding without it. “Michelle, I think that you are the victim of an extremely overactive imagination. ’ ‘Damnation!’ Gerald burst out, crossing towards her.
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