"I understand," she said. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. ” Michelle paused awkwardly and pulled out a new Kleenex for her runny nose.
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