‘Have I not said so?’ ‘No, as it happens. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. To reach it would be a most difficult undertaking.
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