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"Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. ‘As I have said, it was a quarrel between the vicomte and Monsieur Charvill. ” “We will go together,” she answered. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. Her birthday was four months away, and that, at its extremist point, might give her another five pounds. That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. Capes scored back with an uncompromising vigor that was his way of complimenting her intelligence. " On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation.
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