Of course it must be me. I strangled him upon the spot - using the pearl necklace. No, you have run away with awrong idea. But his genius - which makes us all admire him is the very-thingwhich leads his reason astray.
I am the man who is destined to restore magic to England! stammered Mr Norrell, grabbing back his wig and replacing it, slightlyaskew, upon his head. He is my onlyadviser now. And in less thantwo years! My dear Mr Strange, it is quite remarkable! Oh! Do you think so? It seems to me that I have hardly done any thing. So he was smoking the pipe and Aunt Greystcel was coughing; and Flora,who was disposed to blame herself, glanced at each from time to time with anunhappy expression.
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