’ ‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald. The vengeance of the assailants did not stop here. Every word you utter puzzles me. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. But McClintock's mind was perceptive, whereas Spurlock's was only dully confused. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding.
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