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"Leave us together, my good woman," said Jack, putting a guinea into her hand. There
were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that
gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that
deportment and breeding are after all things apart. ‘But what way, Emile?’
‘Your family, mademoiselle, the family of your father. On the day he carried the manuscript to Copeley's he brought back a packet of
letters, magazines, and newspapers. He did not so much cut into this conversation as
loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. ‘That’s better. . You heard her. But her temper almost flared
again when the sergeant spoke. Come. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in
which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. ’
‘But two letters,’ put in the woman.
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