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"My portrait!" echoed Jack. He would give The Tigress a triple coat of paint, and take these two on a long cruise, wherever they wanted to go—Roundhead and Seraph, the blunderbus and the flaming angel. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it. ” Anna laughed, gave in and with deft fingers created order out of chaos. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. "Try!" Enraged at the assurance of his mistress, the woollen-draper endeavoured to carry his threat into execution, but all his efforts to remove her were unavailing. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. “Go on!” she commanded. He breathed a little sigh of satisfaction. “I want my life to be beaten gold just in order to make it a fitting setting for yours.
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