But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. One who—who—tres. He is steeped in the conventions. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. He smothered a laugh. “It seems so unfair,” she said, “to take all you offer me and give so little in return.
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