“A glass slipped from the table,” he explained. "Yes, now," rejoined the infuriated dame; "perhaps, I may never have another opportunity. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. Only you good ones— shirk. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. "Far from, it, Sir. He handed Ruth a letter. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side.
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