'If you two gent'lmen - gent'lmen growed now, and such gent'lmen -' said Mr. Peggotty.
he good news is that attitudes are yours to select.
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'Mais n'enculons pas des mouches,' he added in an aside to the barman. The barman grinned.
Sophia. I would die for him.
Bond smiled warmly at her. "I'm jealous," he said. "I had other plans for you tomorrow night."