" "Many a man has been glad to pay double the amount to get his head from under the Mint pump," observed Blueskin, gruffly. She had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong. Before he could make the thrust, however, he was seized behind by Ireton, who flung himself upon him. Get the pole out of your ass. And she found herself able to do nothing of the sort. She reminded him sometimes of the one holy and ineffable Madonna, at others of Berode, the great courtezan of her day, who had sent kings away from her doors, and had just announced her intention of ending her life in a convent. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. "So I think," replied Kneebone, again applying to the snuff-box, and by that means escaping the angry glance levelled at him by his companion.
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