If ever he requires my services, he shall find I'm not ungrateful. It’s not you—not a bit. “Of course I’m manager for this expedition,” he said, after an interval of self-examination. Drink the toast, Jack. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. They conversed, or more or less she interviewed him.
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