When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. I even offered him back the half interest he had sold to me.
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