Sebastian had known it was coming, but he could not avoid sleeping as easily as she could. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth.
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