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Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order. ‘Allow me. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. ” “It was a delightful piece of good fortune that I should have met you,” he answered. “Turn me. I hope you've enjoyed your health. . Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. “I’m not gentle. But there are ways to learn more than a nun would teach. "Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night.
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