‘I know what it means, numbskull! Didn’t spend years in the confounded country without picking up some of their infernal tongue. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. It's only a gentleman come to offer you his hand. I believe I have always been in love with you. Sweatshirts and sweatpants were in for a while but they’re out now. He whispered in her ear. Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year.
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