260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. " Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would be dangerous to press it forward again. I had not been near the Royal Society since—since you disgraced me. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. She could not bear the shame of it. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. ’ She counted off on her fingers. “If they matter to you, they matter. ” “Who are you?” “I am a friend of Miss Pellissier’s,” Courtlaw answered. But I'll be more lenient, and content myself with merely chastising you, on condition—" "You may do as you please, master," interrupted Jack, thrusting his hand into his pocket, as if in search of the knife; "but I wouldn't advise you to lay hands on me again.
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