. “I wrote it for you. It resembled Mardi Gras, and she thought disdainfully of New Orleans. Then she reverted to the trousers. “Your sex is a terrible fraud. "Do you hear that! We are not wholly at fault. " "Both are dead," observed the knight, gloomily. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest. This charming episode was repeated three times.
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