Mr. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. She could not say a word, much less move.
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