" "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. But, as you perceive, I brought it away with me. Paul's, hanging like a black cloud in the air; and nearer to him he remarked the golden ball on the summit of the College of Physicians, compared by Garth to a "gilded pill. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky.
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