‘Sir?’ enquired the lad. Well, let him be honest. Never mind. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. ‘Do you need an excuse?’ ‘Oh, you know what doctors are. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. " A peculiar smile illuminated Jack's features. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops.
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