" "You shall—you shall," answered Jack. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. ‘And now,’ he said, drawing Madame to the seat, and contriving to sit close enough that his anatomy touched hers at several points, ‘let us talk about you, madame. "I can do without it," muttered Jack. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault.
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