You must forgive the poet’s license I take. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. You have to come over to my house. ‘You wish a life of obedience? So be it, Mademoiselle Charvill. So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor. His little doll.
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