With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. Her eyebrows were lifted in expostulation. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. ” “Don’t use such a word, my dear young lady,” Mr. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. " And, with this, he coolly re-adjusted his peruke. ” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared.
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