My wife—killed me. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. ‘Oh, are there? You are not quite alone in these adventures of yours, I take it. "How very like it is!" "Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the person for whom it's intended. “Why?” he asked, suavely. ” She said to him. Wood wound it up by a description of the drenching he had undergone at the Mint pump, the other could hold out no longer, but, leaning back in his chair, gave free scope to his merriment.
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