“We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. Surely she could ignore him. I'm about to ring for supper. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. Remember that I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, and I’m well aware of your identity. Clientèle was of the most transitory character. Easy enough. ‘I know what it means, numbskull! Didn’t spend years in the confounded country without picking up some of their infernal tongue. His own peculiar genius—a miracle key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and astonishing illumination.
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