Lucilla broke across Melusine’s thoughts. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. “They would spoil every chance. " "And leave you thus?" rejoined Jack. When you don’t have any fingers left, I take a toe.
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