” “I will tell him,” Lady Lescelles said. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. " "It is a diamond," said the lady, in an agony of distress,—"the child!" "A diamond! Here, take the kid," cried Blueskin, slipping the infant adroitly under her scarf. "Of course," rejoined the bystander, who had just spoken, and who was of a cynical turn,—"the greater the rascal, the better they like him. You have taken even my knife. Sheppard.
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