"Keep off, you accursed jade!" roared Jonathan, "—off, I say, or—" And he struck her a violent blow with his clenched hand. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. Sir Rowland is one of us," he added, winking at his companions, "and so was his brother-in-law, Sir Cecil Trafford. I got myself locked up to cool off.
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