But perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. ‘Didn’t mean to say that. You see, I kidnapped poor Jack and made him promise to send me word if you went careering off anywhere. I’m glad the old sore is assuaged. It’s not far from twilight. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried. But if you wouldn't have me positively dislike Jack Sheppard, you'll never mention such a subject again. Good-bye.
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