270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. " "If this is the extent of it, Sir," returned the knight, ironically, "you may spare yourself further trouble. She always left the table when they began to smoke. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. “I can’t keep away from you. Tell me I haven’t heard. " "That's the way it goes. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. “My dad is into this stuff.
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