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"And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my
mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute
Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a
gesture which included the yacht. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. “I wouldn’t have been without this
trip for worlds. You are afraid—that here in
London—I shall not be a success. "Do you not know me, father?" said the young man, advancing towards him, and
warmly grasping his hand. "Coming!—so is midnight—so is Jonathan Wild," retorted Jack, with a
significant look at Thames. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you
had only to turn to a certain page. You told him there wasn't anything in the pockets?"
"Yes. If our
young person hadn’t had the nurse part cut out, eh? She might have known more
and done less. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?”
“I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. Oppositely,
she wore her gym shirt oversized so that she could tuck it
into the tight shorts, creating a mushroom effect that was
de rigeur among the popular crowd who had invented it. The Chapel
401
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