" "I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two shillin'—I'm back in an hour. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. " "Well, Jack," said Jonathan, who had looked at him with surprise not unmixed with admiration, "you are a bold and clever fellow, I must allow. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. I am entirely English, as you know well. ‘I wonder why the females of my acquaintance have absolutely no respect whatsoever for male authority?’ ‘Ha!’ came from Hilary. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head. Then he paused. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. I was mean to him. She won’t be a problem from now on. But, rather than be the cause of any further misunderstanding between you and my benefactor, I will leave London and its neighbourhood for ever. He's the only native I trust in these parts.
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