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Are you going to put in any defense?"
"No!" replied the prisoner.
"Very well, then I will, Monsieur."
"You cannot do it," said the unhappy man with a faint smile.
"I can - and I will."
Rouletabille's voice had in it a strange strength and confidence.
"I can do it, Monsieur Robert Darzac, because I know more than you do!"
"Come! Come!" murmured Darzac, almost angrily.
"Have no fear! I shall know only what will benefit you."
"You must know nothing, young man, if you want me to be grateful."
Rouletabille shook his head, going close up to Darzac.
"Listen to what I am about to say," he said in a low tone, "and let it give you confidence. You do not know the name of the murderer. Mademoiselle Stangerson knows it; but only half of it; but I know his two halves; I know the whole man!"
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The Singing Butler
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Heathcliff! Hindley calls him a vagabond, and won't let him sit with us, nor eat with us any more; and, he says, he and I must not play together, and threatens to turn him out of the house if we break his orders. He has been blaming our father (how dared he?) for treating H. too liberally; and swears he will reduce him to his right place--'
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***I began to nod drowsily over the dim page: my eye wandered from manuscript to print, I saw a red ornamented title--`Seventy Times Seven, and the First of the Seventy-First. A Pious Discourse delivered by the Reverend Jabes Branderham, in the Chapel of Gimmerden Sough.' And while I was, half consciously, worrying my brain to guess what Jabes Branderham would make of his subject, I sank back in bed, and fell asleep. Alas, for the effects of bad tea and bad temper! what else could it be that made me pass such a terrible night? I don't remember another that I can at all compare with it since I was capable of suffering.
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Heathcliff! Hindley calls him a vagabond, and won't let him sit with us, nor eat with us any more; and, he says, he and I must not play together, and threatens to turn him out of the house if we break his orders. He has been blaming our father (how dared he?) for treating H. too liberally; and swears he will reduce him to his right place--'
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***I began to nod drowsily over the dim page: my eye wandered from manuscript to print, I saw a red ornamented title--`Seventy Times Seven, and the First of the Seventy-First. A Pious Discourse delivered by the Reverend Jabes Branderham, in the Chapel of Gimmerden Sough.' And while I was, half consciously, worrying my brain to guess what Jabes Branderham would make of his subject, I sank back in bed, and fell asleep. Alas, for the effects of bad tea and bad temper! what else could it be that made me pass such a terrible night? I don't remember another that I can at all compare with it since I was capable of suffering.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
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murmur went round: "That's them…."
Emma said sharply: "Let's get away."
The big hired Daimler drew up to the kerb. Emma got in and motioned to Lucy. Mr. Wimborne, Cedric and Harold followed. Bryan Eastley said: “I'll take Alfred with me in my little bus." The chauffeur shut the door and the Daimler prepared to roll away.
"Oh, stop!" cried Emma. "There are the boys!"
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The boys, in spite of aggrieved protests, had been left behind at Rutherford Hall, but they now appeared grinning from ear to ear.
"We came on our bicycles," said Stoddart-West. "The policeman was very kind and let us in at the back of the hall. I hope you don't mind, Miss Crackenthorpe," he added politely.
"She doesn't mind," said Cedric, answering for his sister. "You're only young once. Your first inquest, I expect?"
"It was rather disappointing," said Alexander. "All over so soon."
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murmur went round: "That's them…."
Emma said sharply: "Let's get away."
The big hired Daimler drew up to the kerb. Emma got in and motioned to Lucy. Mr. Wimborne, Cedric and Harold followed. Bryan Eastley said: “I'll take Alfred with me in my little bus." The chauffeur shut the door and the Daimler prepared to roll away.
"Oh, stop!" cried Emma. "There are the boys!"
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The boys, in spite of aggrieved protests, had been left behind at Rutherford Hall, but they now appeared grinning from ear to ear.
"We came on our bicycles," said Stoddart-West. "The policeman was very kind and let us in at the back of the hall. I hope you don't mind, Miss Crackenthorpe," he added politely.
"She doesn't mind," said Cedric, answering for his sister. "You're only young once. Your first inquest, I expect?"
"It was rather disappointing," said Alexander. "All over so soon."
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A golf ball," said Lucy promptly. "Several golf balls in fact. I've been practising golf shots most afternoons and I've lost quite a lot of balls. I thought that to-day I really must find some of them."
"We'll help you," said Alexander obligingly.
"That's very kind of you. I thought you were playing football."
"One can't go on playing footer," explained Stoddart-West. "One gets too hot. Do you play a lot of golf?"
"I'm quite fond of it. I don't get much opportunity."
"I suppose you don't. You do the cooking here, don't you?"
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"Yes."
"Did you cook lunch to-day?"
"Yes. Was it all right?"
"Simply wizard," said Alexander. "We get awful meat at school, all dried up. I love beef that's pink and juicy inside. That treacle tart was pretty smashing, too."
"You must tell me what things you like best."
"Could we have apple meringue one day? It's my favourite thing."
"Of course."
Alexander sighed happily.
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A golf ball," said Lucy promptly. "Several golf balls in fact. I've been practising golf shots most afternoons and I've lost quite a lot of balls. I thought that to-day I really must find some of them."
"We'll help you," said Alexander obligingly.
"That's very kind of you. I thought you were playing football."
"One can't go on playing footer," explained Stoddart-West. "One gets too hot. Do you play a lot of golf?"
"I'm quite fond of it. I don't get much opportunity."
"I suppose you don't. You do the cooking here, don't you?"
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"Yes."
"Did you cook lunch to-day?"
"Yes. Was it all right?"
"Simply wizard," said Alexander. "We get awful meat at school, all dried up. I love beef that's pink and juicy inside. That treacle tart was pretty smashing, too."
"You must tell me what things you like best."
"Could we have apple meringue one day? It's my favourite thing."
"Of course."
Alexander sighed happily.
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Monday, October 22, 2007
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"Nevertheless，"continued Poirot，"in view of what has happened，thepolice there would like to have another look at the anonymous letter Ireceived.I have said that you and I will go down to Andover at once." My spirits revived a little.After all，sordid as this crime seemed to be，it was a crime，and it was a long time since I had had any association withcrime and criminals. I hardly listened to the next words Poirot said.But they were to comeback to me with significance later. "This is the beginning，"said Hercule Poirot.
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We were received at Andover by Inspector Glen，a tall fair-haired manwith a pleasant smile. For the sake of concisenss I think I had better give a brief resume ofthe bare facts of the case. The crime was discovered by Police Constable Dover at 1am on the morningof the 22nd.When on his round he tried the door of the shop and found itunfastened，he entered and at first thought the place was empty.Directinghis torch over the counter，however，he caught sight of the huddled-up bodyof the old woman.When the police surgeon arrived on the spot it was elicitedthat the woman had been struck down by a heavy blow on the back of the head，probably while she was reaching down a packet of cigarettes from the shelfbehind the counter.Death must have occurred about nine to sever hourspreviously.
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"Nevertheless，"continued Poirot，"in view of what has happened，thepolice there would like to have another look at the anonymous letter Ireceived.I have said that you and I will go down to Andover at once." My spirits revived a little.After all，sordid as this crime seemed to be，it was a crime，and it was a long time since I had had any association withcrime and criminals. I hardly listened to the next words Poirot said.But they were to comeback to me with significance later. "This is the beginning，"said Hercule Poirot.
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We were received at Andover by Inspector Glen，a tall fair-haired manwith a pleasant smile. For the sake of concisenss I think I had better give a brief resume ofthe bare facts of the case. The crime was discovered by Police Constable Dover at 1am on the morningof the 22nd.When on his round he tried the door of the shop and found itunfastened，he entered and at first thought the place was empty.Directinghis torch over the counter，however，he caught sight of the huddled-up bodyof the old woman.When the police surgeon arrived on the spot it was elicitedthat the woman had been struck down by a heavy blow on the back of the head，probably while she was reaching down a packet of cigarettes from the shelfbehind the counter.Death must have occurred about nine to sever hourspreviously.
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Thursday, October 18, 2007
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She was surprised, as she walked along, to see how pretty the country was about her. There were neat fences at the sides of the road, painted a dainty blue color, and beyond them were fields of grain and vegetables in abundance. Evidently the Munchkins were good farmers and able to raise large crops. Once in a while she would pass a house, and the people came out to look at her and bow low as she went by; for everyone knew she had been the means of destroying the Wicked Witch and setting them free from bondage. The houses
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of the Munchkins were odd-looking dwellings, for each was round, with a big dome for a roof. All were painted blue, for in this country of the East blue was the favorite color.
Toward evening, when Dorothy was tired with her long walk and began to wonder where she should pass the night, she came to a house rather larger than the rest. On the green lawn before it many men and women were dancing. Five little fiddlers played as loudly as possible, and the people were laughing and singing, while a big table near by was loaded with delicious fruits and nuts, pies and cakes, and many other good things to eat.
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She was surprised, as she walked along, to see how pretty the country was about her. There were neat fences at the sides of the road, painted a dainty blue color, and beyond them were fields of grain and vegetables in abundance. Evidently the Munchkins were good farmers and able to raise large crops. Once in a while she would pass a house, and the people came out to look at her and bow low as she went by; for everyone knew she had been the means of destroying the Wicked Witch and setting them free from bondage. The houses
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of the Munchkins were odd-looking dwellings, for each was round, with a big dome for a roof. All were painted blue, for in this country of the East blue was the favorite color.
Toward evening, when Dorothy was tired with her long walk and began to wonder where she should pass the night, she came to a house rather larger than the rest. On the green lawn before it many men and women were dancing. Five little fiddlers played as loudly as possible, and the people were laughing and singing, while a big table near by was loaded with delicious fruits and nuts, pies and cakes, and many other good things to eat.
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occupied by Henry VIII, issuing from a red-and-white rose, with the effigy of the new king's mother, Jane Seymour, represented by his side. One branch sprang from this pair, which mounted to a third stage, where sat the effigy of Edward VI himself, enthroned in royal majesty; and the whole pageant was framed with wreaths of roses, red and white."
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This quaint and gaudy spectacle so wrought upon the rejoicing people, that their acclamations utterly smothered the small voice of the child whose business it was to explain the thing in eulogistic rhymes. But Tom Canty was not sorry; for this loyal uproar was sweeter music to him than any poetry, no matter what its quality might be. Whithersoever Tom turned his happy young face, the people recognized the exactness of his effigy's likeness to himself, the flesh-and-blood counterpart; and new whirlwinds of applause burst forth. Rembrandt Painting
occupied by Henry VIII, issuing from a red-and-white rose, with the effigy of the new king's mother, Jane Seymour, represented by his side. One branch sprang from this pair, which mounted to a third stage, where sat the effigy of Edward VI himself, enthroned in royal majesty; and the whole pageant was framed with wreaths of roses, red and white."
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This quaint and gaudy spectacle so wrought upon the rejoicing people, that their acclamations utterly smothered the small voice of the child whose business it was to explain the thing in eulogistic rhymes. But Tom Canty was not sorry; for this loyal uproar was sweeter music to him than any poetry, no matter what its quality might be. Whithersoever Tom turned his happy young face, the people recognized the exactness of his effigy's likeness to himself, the flesh-and-blood counterpart; and new whirlwinds of applause burst forth. Rembrandt Painting
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
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"I beg your pardon, sir, I'm sure! I meant supper." He looked at her fixedly. It seemed to Mrs. Bunting that there was a terrible questioning look in his dark, sunken eyes.
"Aren't you well?" he said slowly. "You don't look well, Mrs. Bunting."
"No, sir," she said. "I'm not well. I went over to see a doctor this afternoon, to Ealing, sir."
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"I hope he did you good, Mrs. Bunting" - the lodger's voice had become softer, kinder in quality.
"It always does me good to see the doctor," said Mrs. Bunting evasively.
And then a very odd smile lit up Mr. Sleuth's face. "Doctors are a maligned body of men," he said. "I'm glad to hear you speak well of them. They do their best, Mrs. Bunting. Being human they are liable to err, but I assure you they do their best."
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"I beg your pardon, sir, I'm sure! I meant supper." He looked at her fixedly. It seemed to Mrs. Bunting that there was a terrible questioning look in his dark, sunken eyes.
"Aren't you well?" he said slowly. "You don't look well, Mrs. Bunting."
"No, sir," she said. "I'm not well. I went over to see a doctor this afternoon, to Ealing, sir."
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"I hope he did you good, Mrs. Bunting" - the lodger's voice had become softer, kinder in quality.
"It always does me good to see the doctor," said Mrs. Bunting evasively.
And then a very odd smile lit up Mr. Sleuth's face. "Doctors are a maligned body of men," he said. "I'm glad to hear you speak well of them. They do their best, Mrs. Bunting. Being human they are liable to err, but I assure you they do their best."
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This witness spoke quietly, confidently, and her account of the newspaper parcel the man was carrying was perfectly clear and positive.
"It was a neat parcel," she said, "done up with string."
She had thought it an odd thing for a respectably dressed young man to carry such a parcel - that was what had made her notice it. But when pressed, she had to admit that it had been a very foggy night - so foggy that she herself had been afraid of losing her way, though every step was familiar.
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When the third woman went into the box, and with sighs and tears told of her acquaintance with one of the deceased, with Johanna Cobbett, there was a stir of sympathetic attention. But she had nothing to say throwing any light on the investigation, save that she admitted reluctantly that "Anny" would have been such a nice, respectable young woman if it hadn't been for the drink. Rembrandt Painting
This witness spoke quietly, confidently, and her account of the newspaper parcel the man was carrying was perfectly clear and positive.
"It was a neat parcel," she said, "done up with string."
She had thought it an odd thing for a respectably dressed young man to carry such a parcel - that was what had made her notice it. But when pressed, she had to admit that it had been a very foggy night - so foggy that she herself had been afraid of losing her way, though every step was familiar.
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When the third woman went into the box, and with sighs and tears told of her acquaintance with one of the deceased, with Johanna Cobbett, there was a stir of sympathetic attention. But she had nothing to say throwing any light on the investigation, save that she admitted reluctantly that "Anny" would have been such a nice, respectable young woman if it hadn't been for the drink. Rembrandt Painting
Sunday, October 14, 2007
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What was I to do? I looked stupidly at the heavy curtain which had shut the light from the window. The signal had been given, and I did not see Rouletabille appear at the corner of the off-turning gallery. Nobody appeared. I was exceedingly perplexed. Half an hour passed, an age to me. What was I to do now, even if I saw something? The signal once given I could not give it a second time.
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To venture into the gallery might upset all Rouletabille's plans. After all, I had nothing to reproach myself for, and if something had happened that my friend had not expected he could only blame himself. Unable to be of any further assistance to him by means of a signal, I left the dark closet and, still in my socks, made my way to the "off-turning" gallery.
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What was I to do? I looked stupidly at the heavy curtain which had shut the light from the window. The signal had been given, and I did not see Rouletabille appear at the corner of the off-turning gallery. Nobody appeared. I was exceedingly perplexed. Half an hour passed, an age to me. What was I to do now, even if I saw something? The signal once given I could not give it a second time.
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To venture into the gallery might upset all Rouletabille's plans. After all, I had nothing to reproach myself for, and if something had happened that my friend had not expected he could only blame himself. Unable to be of any further assistance to him by means of a signal, I left the dark closet and, still in my socks, made my way to the "off-turning" gallery.
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Saturday, October 13, 2007
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At the far end of the gallery, before coming to the donjon, is the room occupied by Arthur Rance. We knew that, because we had seen him at the window looking on to the court. The door of the room opens on to the end of the gallery, exactly facing the east window, at the extremity of the 'right' gallery, where Rouletabille had placed Daddy Jacques, and commands an uninterrupted view of the gallery from end to end of the chateau.
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That 'off-turning' gallery," said Rouletabille, "I reserve for myself; when I tell you you'll come and take your place here."
And he made me enter a little dark, triangular closet built in a bend of the wall, to the left of the door of Arthur Rance's room. >From this recess I could see all that occurred in the gallery as well as if I had been standing in front of Arthur Rance's door
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At the far end of the gallery, before coming to the donjon, is the room occupied by Arthur Rance. We knew that, because we had seen him at the window looking on to the court. The door of the room opens on to the end of the gallery, exactly facing the east window, at the extremity of the 'right' gallery, where Rouletabille had placed Daddy Jacques, and commands an uninterrupted view of the gallery from end to end of the chateau.
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That 'off-turning' gallery," said Rouletabille, "I reserve for myself; when I tell you you'll come and take your place here."
And he made me enter a little dark, triangular closet built in a bend of the wall, to the left of the door of Arthur Rance's room. >From this recess I could see all that occurred in the gallery as well as if I had been standing in front of Arthur Rance's door
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Thursday, October 11, 2007
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for example. Just because I would not listen to that bothersome Cricket, who knows how many misfortunes may be awaiting me! Assassins indeed! At least I have never believed in them, nor ever will. To speak sensibly, I think assassins have been invented by fathers and mothers to frighten children who want to run away at night. And then, even if I were to meet them on the road, what matter? I'll just run up to them, and say,
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Well, signori, what do you want? Remember that you can't fool with me! Run along and mind your business.' At such a speech, I can almost see those poor fellows running like the wind. But in case they don't run away, I can always run myself. . ."
Pinocchio was not given time to argue any longer, for he thought he heard a slight rustle among the leaves behind him.
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for example. Just because I would not listen to that bothersome Cricket, who knows how many misfortunes may be awaiting me! Assassins indeed! At least I have never believed in them, nor ever will. To speak sensibly, I think assassins have been invented by fathers and mothers to frighten children who want to run away at night. And then, even if I were to meet them on the road, what matter? I'll just run up to them, and say,
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Well, signori, what do you want? Remember that you can't fool with me! Run along and mind your business.' At such a speech, I can almost see those poor fellows running like the wind. But in case they don't run away, I can always run myself. . ."
Pinocchio was not given time to argue any longer, for he thought he heard a slight rustle among the leaves behind him.
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Think how poor Harlequin felt! He was so scared that his legs doubled up under him and he fell to the floor.
Pinocchio, at that heartbreaking sight, threw himself at the feet of Fire Eater and, weeping bitterly, asked in a pitiful voice which could scarcely be heard:
"Have pity, I beg of you, signore!"
"There are no signori here!"
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Have pity, kind sir!"
"There are no sirs here!"
"Have pity, your Excellency!"
On hearing himself addressed as your Excellency, the Director of the Marionette Theater sat up very straight in his chair, stroked his long beard, and becoming suddenly kind and compassionate, smiled proudly as he said to Pinocchio:
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Think how poor Harlequin felt! He was so scared that his legs doubled up under him and he fell to the floor.
Pinocchio, at that heartbreaking sight, threw himself at the feet of Fire Eater and, weeping bitterly, asked in a pitiful voice which could scarcely be heard:
"Have pity, I beg of you, signore!"
"There are no signori here!"
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Have pity, kind sir!"
"There are no sirs here!"
"Have pity, your Excellency!"
On hearing himself addressed as your Excellency, the Director of the Marionette Theater sat up very straight in his chair, stroked his long beard, and becoming suddenly kind and compassionate, smiled proudly as he said to Pinocchio:
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Tuesday, October 9, 2007
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他竟敢，”咬牙切齿地说了半句，一只温热的手拂上我的脸颊。轻轻地抚摸了下，一个轻如流云的吻印了上来。生怕碰痛了我，他小心翼翼地碰触一下，立时缩了回去。
“不要这样，我没事。”避开他，心里隐隐有点痛，那么英俊那么温柔的人，我却注定要伤害他。
“让我保护你，好不好？”搂着我的手加大了力量。
双手撑在他胸膛，感觉到他的心跳。我笑一笑：“十四爷要保护的人不少，奴婢就不麻烦您了。”
“我只会保护你，你看着吧。”
“不关四爷的事，是奴婢自己不对。十四爷别生气就好。”
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叫我胤禵，也不准说奴婢。”
“本来就是奴婢，奴婢怎么能不说呢。”
“你！”气极了吧？一个霸道的吻落在唇上。心里一叹，被动地接受。
半响。
“我这就去跟皇阿玛要了你。”
“十四爷，胤禵，你要我？要我做什么？妾侍？还是丫头？然后这张脸等着被你老婆们打？”别开头，我笑了。
“你放心，我不会让你受委屈。”
“放开我，就是对我好，你明不明白？就算我是一朵花，摘下来就死了，你也一定要摘？你到底懂不懂什么是两情相悦？”
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他竟敢，”咬牙切齿地说了半句，一只温热的手拂上我的脸颊。轻轻地抚摸了下，一个轻如流云的吻印了上来。生怕碰痛了我，他小心翼翼地碰触一下，立时缩了回去。
“不要这样，我没事。”避开他，心里隐隐有点痛，那么英俊那么温柔的人，我却注定要伤害他。
“让我保护你，好不好？”搂着我的手加大了力量。
双手撑在他胸膛，感觉到他的心跳。我笑一笑：“十四爷要保护的人不少，奴婢就不麻烦您了。”
“我只会保护你，你看着吧。”
“不关四爷的事，是奴婢自己不对。十四爷别生气就好。”
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叫我胤禵，也不准说奴婢。”
“本来就是奴婢，奴婢怎么能不说呢。”
“你！”气极了吧？一个霸道的吻落在唇上。心里一叹，被动地接受。
半响。
“我这就去跟皇阿玛要了你。”
“十四爷，胤禵，你要我？要我做什么？妾侍？还是丫头？然后这张脸等着被你老婆们打？”别开头，我笑了。
“你放心，我不会让你受委屈。”
“放开我，就是对我好，你明不明白？就算我是一朵花，摘下来就死了，你也一定要摘？你到底懂不懂什么是两情相悦？”
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胤禩仍是那般对她温和的一笑，将杯中之酒一饮而尽，尘芳替他续斟后，接着来到胤禟的桌前蹲下。只见他勾着嘴角，冷笑道：“果然是越大越发出息了，到处招蜂引蝶，是男人你都不放过吗？”
尘芳先是一愣，随即静静地替他斟满酒，正想起身，却被胤禟按住手问道：“和别人就谈笑风生，和我就无话可说吗？”
“奴婢不敢和九阿哥多话，怕抬高了自己的身份，惹您不快。”尘芳皱着两弯烟眉道。
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“还是这般的牙尖嘴厉。”胤禟猛灌了口酒，将空杯递到她面前道：“不怕吓跑了你那些贝勒、贝子吗？”
“是自己的，跑也跑不掉，不是自己的，追也追不到。”尘芳替他斟好酒，用力抽出手道：“九阿哥，酒可宜情，也可乱性。您量力而行吧。”
胤禟狠狠盯着她，手中的酒盏应声而碎，幸好王帐中歌舞生平，喧哗热闹，旁人并未注意到他的失态。只有一直在旁看着两人的胤礻我悄悄走过来，叹道：“这是何苦呢！”又对还躇在那的尘芳道：“去拿块干净的布来，总要包扎下，千万别被碎渣子伤了手。”
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胤禩仍是那般对她温和的一笑，将杯中之酒一饮而尽，尘芳替他续斟后，接着来到胤禟的桌前蹲下。只见他勾着嘴角，冷笑道：“果然是越大越发出息了，到处招蜂引蝶，是男人你都不放过吗？”
尘芳先是一愣，随即静静地替他斟满酒，正想起身，却被胤禟按住手问道：“和别人就谈笑风生，和我就无话可说吗？”
“奴婢不敢和九阿哥多话，怕抬高了自己的身份，惹您不快。”尘芳皱着两弯烟眉道。
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“还是这般的牙尖嘴厉。”胤禟猛灌了口酒，将空杯递到她面前道：“不怕吓跑了你那些贝勒、贝子吗？”
“是自己的，跑也跑不掉，不是自己的，追也追不到。”尘芳替他斟好酒，用力抽出手道：“九阿哥，酒可宜情，也可乱性。您量力而行吧。”
胤禟狠狠盯着她，手中的酒盏应声而碎，幸好王帐中歌舞生平，喧哗热闹，旁人并未注意到他的失态。只有一直在旁看着两人的胤礻我悄悄走过来，叹道：“这是何苦呢！”又对还躇在那的尘芳道：“去拿块干净的布来，总要包扎下，千万别被碎渣子伤了手。”
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Sunday, October 7, 2007
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金多多看着眼前这个和张总管一样目瞪口呆的男人，无奈地叹了口气，“哥，你倒是说句话呀。”
“你、你刚才说什么？”
“我怀孕了。我被休了。”
“你……既然怀孕了，那个混蛋怎么还敢休弃你！我去找他，定要他来接你回府。”
“哥，一入侯门深似海，我可是费了好大劲儿才从那儿出来，你可别再把我送进去。”
“你是故意跑出来的？为什么？”怪不得，凭着她那股子机灵，怎么可能会因为口舌之争而被赶出来。
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因为我怀孕了啊。依着我在侯府的身份是不能有孕的，再待下去恐怕要出事。”
罗杰皱了皱眉，“不孝有三，无后为大。只要这孩子是他的，世子还能不认吗？他要真敢如此，咱们就请皇上出面给你指婚，他龙飞玉还能抗旨？”
可她就怕靖南侯府要认这个孩子。看来，只能对大哥说出实话了。
“你说什么？你进靖南侯府就是为了要个孩子自己养？”罗杰只觉得五雷轰顶，“你跟着龙飞玉不是因为喜欢他吗？”
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金多多看着眼前这个和张总管一样目瞪口呆的男人，无奈地叹了口气，“哥，你倒是说句话呀。”
“你、你刚才说什么？”
“我怀孕了。我被休了。”
“你……既然怀孕了，那个混蛋怎么还敢休弃你！我去找他，定要他来接你回府。”
“哥，一入侯门深似海，我可是费了好大劲儿才从那儿出来，你可别再把我送进去。”
“你是故意跑出来的？为什么？”怪不得，凭着她那股子机灵，怎么可能会因为口舌之争而被赶出来。
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因为我怀孕了啊。依着我在侯府的身份是不能有孕的，再待下去恐怕要出事。”
罗杰皱了皱眉，“不孝有三，无后为大。只要这孩子是他的，世子还能不认吗？他要真敢如此，咱们就请皇上出面给你指婚，他龙飞玉还能抗旨？”
可她就怕靖南侯府要认这个孩子。看来，只能对大哥说出实话了。
“你说什么？你进靖南侯府就是为了要个孩子自己养？”罗杰只觉得五雷轰顶，“你跟着龙飞玉不是因为喜欢他吗？”
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时，君不凡正在自己的书房陪着一位重要的客人。
“三师兄大寿，静永却不能到场祝贺，还请师兄见谅。”
“掌门师弟多虑了，门内事务众多，都要你这个掌门操心，你还能记得师兄的生辰，师兄就已经很高兴了，能不能到场又有何防。你既有要事，这寿礼找个弟子送来就是，又何必特意绕路前来。”自家这个小师弟为人稳重、处事公正、极有威望，也难怪师父会把掌门之位传给他。只是太过拘于俗礼，只因三日后的寿宴不能到场，就一定要亲自送来贺礼。
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时，君不凡正在自己的书房陪着一位重要的客人。
“三师兄大寿，静永却不能到场祝贺，还请师兄见谅。”
“掌门师弟多虑了，门内事务众多，都要你这个掌门操心，你还能记得师兄的生辰，师兄就已经很高兴了，能不能到场又有何防。你既有要事，这寿礼找个弟子送来就是，又何必特意绕路前来。”自家这个小师弟为人稳重、处事公正、极有威望，也难怪师父会把掌门之位传给他。只是太过拘于俗礼，只因三日后的寿宴不能到场，就一定要亲自送来贺礼。
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时，君不凡正在自己的书房陪着一位重要的客人。
“三师兄大寿，静永却不能到场祝贺，还请师兄见谅。”
“掌门师弟多虑了，门内事务众多，都要你这个掌门操心，你还能记得师兄的生辰，师兄就已经很高兴了，能不能到场又有何防。你既有要事，这寿礼找个弟子送来就是，又何必特意绕路前来。”自家这个小师弟为人稳重、处事公正、极有威望，也难怪师父会把掌门之位传给他。只是太过拘于俗礼，只因三日后的寿宴不能到场，就一定要亲自送来贺礼。
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时，君不凡正在自己的书房陪着一位重要的客人。
“三师兄大寿，静永却不能到场祝贺，还请师兄见谅。”
“掌门师弟多虑了，门内事务众多，都要你这个掌门操心，你还能记得师兄的生辰，师兄就已经很高兴了，能不能到场又有何防。你既有要事，这寿礼找个弟子送来就是，又何必特意绕路前来。”自家这个小师弟为人稳重、处事公正、极有威望，也难怪师父会把掌门之位传给他。只是太过拘于俗礼，只因三日后的寿宴不能到场，就一定要亲自送来贺礼。
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Friday, October 5, 2007
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这第三条你是说你不会干政了。第四条又如何解释？”
“你宠后宫的谁谁谁我不管也管不着，但是我和谁见面吃饭聊天，你也不要管，我可以保证不会做出对不起你的事。”
他点点头，好笑地指着附条第一点说道：“你哭我不介意来哄你，但是你确定我也会需要后半条？”笑起来比古天乐好看，我一时分神，直到他搂着我的腰轻轻摇晃我才回神，讷讷答道：“这个……男女平等，就算你不需要我仍保留你的权利。”
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他轻吻我一下，指着附条第六点似笑非笑地问：“你连这个情况都考虑进去了？我现在相信你是真的有心和我在一起了。”那个……是事实好不好？我的确那几天会有些神经质。
他大笑起来，腾出手来拿过毛笔刷刷签下大名：陈桀。
他那龙飞凤舞的字，和我虽然誊了两遍仍是歪歪斜斜的协议放在一块，有说不出的强烈视觉冲击和奇异的和谐。
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这第三条你是说你不会干政了。第四条又如何解释？”
“你宠后宫的谁谁谁我不管也管不着，但是我和谁见面吃饭聊天，你也不要管，我可以保证不会做出对不起你的事。”
他点点头，好笑地指着附条第一点说道：“你哭我不介意来哄你，但是你确定我也会需要后半条？”笑起来比古天乐好看，我一时分神，直到他搂着我的腰轻轻摇晃我才回神，讷讷答道：“这个……男女平等，就算你不需要我仍保留你的权利。”
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他轻吻我一下，指着附条第六点似笑非笑地问：“你连这个情况都考虑进去了？我现在相信你是真的有心和我在一起了。”那个……是事实好不好？我的确那几天会有些神经质。
他大笑起来，腾出手来拿过毛笔刷刷签下大名：陈桀。
他那龙飞凤舞的字，和我虽然誊了两遍仍是歪歪斜斜的协议放在一块，有说不出的强烈视觉冲击和奇异的和谐。
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两人均不再说话，看着窗外阴沉沉的天，居然不觉难过，静静地喝着茶，宛若在春季的伦敦，坐在咖啡馆里享受宁静的下午茶时光。
然而本人终究不是适合装高深的，心思一动，问问对坐着的男人：“京城很小吗？”
他一愣，随即了然一笑：“伶公子近来在京城可是大红人，本身就是谪仙般的人物，又带着俩绝色双生丫鬟，连我都猜得到，想必有心人多半也是知道的。”
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我一掌额头：“天啊，我还以为神不知鬼不觉的，”看到绯红在一旁含笑而立，我一把拖过她的手，“怪只怪咱们的绯红姐姐长得这般花容月貌的，白白招蜂引蝶……”绯红又闹了个大红脸，嗔笑道：“主子又笑话人了，主子您才是花儿一般呢！”皇帝笑着接过话头：“那这里谁是蝴蝶呢？”
绯红被话唬住，正要跪下谢罪，我顺势站了起来，阻止绯红的举动，笑道：“今日能与兄台一块喝茶，实乃伶雪人生幸事，时候不早了，伶雪想先行告退。”
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两人均不再说话，看着窗外阴沉沉的天，居然不觉难过，静静地喝着茶，宛若在春季的伦敦，坐在咖啡馆里享受宁静的下午茶时光。
然而本人终究不是适合装高深的，心思一动，问问对坐着的男人：“京城很小吗？”
他一愣，随即了然一笑：“伶公子近来在京城可是大红人，本身就是谪仙般的人物，又带着俩绝色双生丫鬟，连我都猜得到，想必有心人多半也是知道的。”
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我一掌额头：“天啊，我还以为神不知鬼不觉的，”看到绯红在一旁含笑而立，我一把拖过她的手，“怪只怪咱们的绯红姐姐长得这般花容月貌的，白白招蜂引蝶……”绯红又闹了个大红脸，嗔笑道：“主子又笑话人了，主子您才是花儿一般呢！”皇帝笑着接过话头：“那这里谁是蝴蝶呢？”
绯红被话唬住，正要跪下谢罪，我顺势站了起来，阻止绯红的举动，笑道：“今日能与兄台一块喝茶，实乃伶雪人生幸事，时候不早了，伶雪想先行告退。”
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Wednesday, October 3, 2007
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“呵呵呵~好呆哦……”
呆？又笑我呆？！这已经是他今天上午就第二次笑我“呆”了！
郁闷！郁闷！我狂郁闷！真是7456！7456！他还是第一个敢笑我“呆”的人！这下子，我连香都不点就作了一个决定——讨厌他！哼~砍S砍S!
我狠狠瞪了他一眼，径直走过去。
桌子后面坐着一个二十多岁的年轻人，平头戴副眼镜，厚厚的镜片后有一双睿智的眼睛，跟一般的年轻人相比，他整个人散发出一种与众不同的沉稳的气质，短袖衬衣外面挂着工作牌，恩……辛尉老师？！
呃~~他会是我的新一任老班？虽然我不希望是个古板的胖老头子，可他会不会太年轻了点啊？喔，尤其是这会儿他一笑，就更不像班主任了，我看他应该大不了我们几岁吧？就像一个，恩，邻家大哥哥！
“你就是老班？”我脱口而出，随即发现失言地闭上嘴。
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“呵呵呵~好呆哦……”
呆？又笑我呆？！这已经是他今天上午就第二次笑我“呆”了！
郁闷！郁闷！我狂郁闷！真是7456！7456！他还是第一个敢笑我“呆”的人！这下子，我连香都不点就作了一个决定——讨厌他！哼~砍S砍S!
我狠狠瞪了他一眼，径直走过去。
桌子后面坐着一个二十多岁的年轻人，平头戴副眼镜，厚厚的镜片后有一双睿智的眼睛，跟一般的年轻人相比，他整个人散发出一种与众不同的沉稳的气质，短袖衬衣外面挂着工作牌，恩……辛尉老师？！
呃~~他会是我的新一任老班？虽然我不希望是个古板的胖老头子，可他会不会太年轻了点啊？喔，尤其是这会儿他一笑，就更不像班主任了，我看他应该大不了我们几岁吧？就像一个，恩，邻家大哥哥！
“你就是老班？”我脱口而出，随即发现失言地闭上嘴。
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