A curious silence ensued. I’ll give you grandpére!’ ‘But milor’—’ ‘Pardon!’ No longer master of his actions, the general lurched forward, waving his cane. “Okay. “Permit me to offer you the English paper which has just arrived, Sir John,” he said, holding out a Daily Telegraph. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. "Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. " "You daren't use it. ” “She invited me to dinner anyway.
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