’ ‘And your precious vicomte didn’t wish for the English one,’ said Charvill, acid in his voice. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. “How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with myself?. “Guineas, of course,” Mr. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles.
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