Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. She leaned back in her chair. It was no marriage at all.
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