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\"No thanks. A dozen books
lay upon the counterpane. I want to
be whatever I can to you. Um. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. His
baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into
decrepit Reebok sneakers. Sometimes I
tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single
glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the
mystery of primaeval nature. He’ll appoint a meeting place with you and be ready at any time to
bring a message to me. ”
The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows. Melusine ripped at
the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive
red stain on his shirt. She had paid her bill, and she had enough left in
her purse to pay many such.
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