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“It’s—private. And I want you for myself—for my wife. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. “See you. Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. They watched the chimpanzees in the new apes’ house, and admired the gentle humanity of their eyes—“so much more human than human beings”—and they watched the Agile Gibbon in the next apartment doing wonderful leaps and aerial somersaults. ” “You seem to have said just what had to be said. At this juncture, and just as a cuckoo-clock in the corner struck sis, Jack Sheppard walked into the room, with the packing-case under his arm. It may be useful to you. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. "Did you never see two gentlemen with only a couple of peepers between them before!" "Never, I'll be sworn!" said Smith, taking the opportunity of filling his glass while his comrade's back was turned; "we're a nat'ral cur'osity. "As an honest Chinaman.
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