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‘She knows what she’s up against. “Always planning for death. Lost ground must be regained. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. He’s a prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. ’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips.
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