’ ‘And do not say you made a mull. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. They're only just gone, mercy on us! what a clatter," she added, as the knocking was repeated more violently than before. ” “Oh, damn the thing!” Sir John exclaimed, tucking the loose ends inside his coat. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. . Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. She would not be driven in by this persistent, sneaking aggression. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed.
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