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‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. She loves you too well for that. " Sir Rowland's brow darkened. ” “If you can tear yourself away from this delightful place in five minutes,” she answered, “I think I can get rid of the others. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack. No more. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. What's all this about, anyhow? You. Put on that new dress—the one that's all white. My janizaries shall go with me. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely.
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