Drink the toast, Jack. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. . He must be gone to dispose of the body. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been.
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