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"Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. You seem to want this chap out of Canton. ’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. After all, she was a consummate actress. It was a refusal of expediency, he said, and not an absolute refusal. Anyhow, that is how things are. After all, if one could wait twenty years or more in between bouts of lovemaking, one could certainly wait a few more days. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn. He doesn't resemble you at all.
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