"The end is the most beautiful in English literature. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. "If I were your father, young gentleman," returned Jackson, enraged at the interruption, "I'd teach you not to speak till you were spoken to. Several people in the crowd seemed to be fighting. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me.
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