"When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. From there I plan to travel until I reach Columbia—but any lawless country will do. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. Never sent for the shirt.
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