"Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. "I disown you. There are cigarettes and magazines in the corner there. But this is all different. ” “By God!” said Manning, making the most of the word, “I suppose it’s fate. But I must—I ought—” “I MUST talk about this. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea.
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