"Well, since you force me to betray my master's secrets," replied Quilt, sullenly, "I've ridden express to Manchester to deliver a message to Sir Rowland. I shall start at the bottom. How old are you?’ ‘I have nineteen years, and it is quite unimportant. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. ‘I fear you mistake, Emile.
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