"Oh! he'll be after you directly. " "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. ’ Madame Valade reseated herself, and Gerald set himself to flatter her into relaxation again.
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