“I suppose, Mr. " "And, what good would that do?" replied Ireton, sarcastically. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. ‘A word, if you please, my friend. Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth. She looked at the suitcase sadly and stashed it underneath her bed. That she possessed any sense of humour was in itself one of those human miracles which metaphysicians are always pothering over without arriving anywhere; for her previous environment had been particularly humourless. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked.
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