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... club, Baron Newman spat on the ground, his earlier cautious expression completely gone:
"A bunch of hyenas that follow the scent, things not even worth a dog’s attention. They call you ’Count’ as long as you look the part, but without that skin, what are you really?"
Baron Newman let loose a string of choice words.
Simple joy, extreme foul-mouthedness.
The Newman family’s coachman, who had been waiting outside, whispered, "My lord, be careful with your words. If ...
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