As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black. “My God!” he said again. " "You don't have to. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII. "O, Lord!" ejaculated Wood. ” He pronounced this with an air of profound conviction and with his eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. Or appeared to do so.
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