His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. " "As you please, Sir,—provided you don't let him off. Now, she was the very reverse of all this. "You thank Heaven for the escape of the man who did his best to get your child's neck twisted. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. I won’t tolerate any foreign tongue in this house, least of all that confounded French. You’d think with as much dick as she gets that she’d cheer up.
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