I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Such apartments as she saw were either scandalously dirty or unaccountably dear, or both. Or perhaps my father once. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. The stench was cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. "I will at once convince you of the truth of my assertions, and ascertain whether the enemy really is at hand. ‘Well, that depends. She was my first love. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet.
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