"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. ‘Gérard!’ Before she could react to this new menace, the captain spun round. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. She ignored it until it repeated itself. But I'll call a doctor, since you order it.
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