She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. She gloried in it: he needed her. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. I have been waiting a long time for a family like them.
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