Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. “Mean as an old mule, too. " "You may spare me your compassion, friend," observed Thames; "I am falsely detained. "Have you got Jonathan out of the way?" he asked, in an eager whisper.
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