to come whenever he wanted to come

  she said, “and neither George nor Louis has a title to compare wi’ them–kings and knaves! Ancient tyrants, and like ithers o’ their kind, they would trick the warld awa’ at every game but for some brave ace,” and the ace of hearts happening to be in her hand she flung it defiantly down…

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