If I offered you half of my possessions, you'd doubtless wallop me on the jaw. Like a petulant child he snapped. "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. I do not admit the truth of a word which you have said. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath.
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