\"I don't eat lunch. Gerald swore. Additional terms will be linked to the Project Gutenberg-tm License for all works posted with the permission of the copyright holder found at the beginning of this work. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. Hearing the distant shouts, these fellows rushed down to the entrance of the court, and arrived there just as Jack passed it. Gerald noted the lady’s eyes brighten as she caught sight of him making his way through the throng towards her.
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