Now that she was his, to make or mar, she presented an extraordinary fascination. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. " "Waste not another word with him, Thames," cried Jack. "He is," returned Quilt, significantly. Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile.
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