”
“You haven’t answered my question. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. But she must not laugh. I love my husband. laws alone swamp our small staff. Ruth and Spurlock separated, the one embarrassed, the other utterly
dumfounded. The
lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam
commandeered from the Victoria. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out
Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation,
situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me
out of that. "
"Fooled or not," returned Mrs. "
"Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it
used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. Below it a prodigiously large bolt
was shot into the socket, and, in order to keep it there, was fastened by a hasp,
and further protected by an immense padlock. ”
“That’s horrible!” He gasped.
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