\"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. "I'll gibbet the rascal. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself.
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