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” After a pause, she added, “Do you mind fetching back my recalcitrant cavalier. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. “You wouldn’t. Gerald sighed. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. ‘I’ve had enough of this. Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. “After all, it’s our honeymoon.
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