"And the Marchioness is your daughter," added Thames. ”
“Well?”
“Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. Since Jack has left us, what does it
matter whether he's pleased or not?"
At this moment, a whistle was heard. I waited for her at the back. His anger gave way to grim humour and he
thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. “You have not feeling enough. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that
go to make him a tolerable master. "
"Ah, yes; that's all very well. "
"Can I not carry you where you can obtain help?" cried Jack in a agony of
distress. Wood
dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion,
essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper
to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as
we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted
the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he
had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. "
"You shall—you shall," answered Jack.
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