“Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken compact? I am very sorry. ” Mr. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters.
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