"'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. Vite, I pray you. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. " "I begin to see that I shall have to learn English all over again. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully.
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