"Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest
and earnest. Anything in the least
irregular is like poison to him. "And so we're to be
summoned from our beds and snug firesides, because a kid happens to squall,
eh? By the soul of my grandmother, but this is too good!"
"Do you intend to claim the privileges of the Mint?" said Jonathan, calmly
pursuing his interrogations amid the uproar. "Don't be angry with me, Thames," continued Sheppard, in a tone calculated, as
he thought, to appease his companion's indignation. The soi-disant
Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table,
its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by
a solemn oath to fulfil it. Sheppard, with a deep sigh,
perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word. Now, the reward?"
"I have but an ill-furnished purse. “Will you be moral and your species, or immoral and yourself? We’ve decided
to be immoral. I am going
up to dine with my sister. Is this man
Hill dead?”
She shook her head. “In five minutes I shall be ready.
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