’ He held out his hand to help the girl descend. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction. "I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. " "Leave us together, my good woman," said Jack, putting a guinea into her hand.
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