I told him that I was not ‘Alcide. ” “I am frightened of Sir John,” he said, “but I suggest that we risk it. He had an objective now. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. Wild's intention, doubtless, was to use you as far as he found necessary, and then to sell you. Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so.
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