" As this was said, Jack turned with the swiftness of thought, and shortening his sword, prepared to plunge it into the thief-taker's heart. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. When I'm alone I don't mind. In the next place, she really had some pretensions to beauty. I am apparently a beast, a pig and an imbecile, too, if memory serves me.
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