’ ‘But you mind that I say I do not trust you. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. That is very certain.
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