The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once. "For the caption!" replied Jackson, coolly drawing a brace of pistols from his pockets. It is one of God’s laws that a woman may defend her honour, even with the shedding of blood. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?” Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. She had found it in 1988, the year of the stock market crash. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. " "I don't mind the throuble," hesitated Terence, who was really a good-hearted fellow at the bottom; "and I'd like to sarve you if I could, for you look like a gentleman's son, and that goes a great way wi' me.
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