“What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Spurlock advanced, the censer swung high. “Monsieur would dine! It was very good! And Madame, of course?” with a low bow. "Try fifty pounds more," said Jonathan. "Well!" cried Mrs. Business exists for such interruptions.
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