My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. I was perfectly satisfied with your appearance.
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