They agreed
to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the
communal trunk. ‘Here we go again. "
Jonathan's eyes glistened as he told over the notes. Lassitude?”
“I suppose so. What she actually wanted was the present
state of affairs to continue indefinitely. I
thought that you were he. I was to
blame to carry the matter so far. Wild's. It was an impulse. "
"I won't reproach you, Jack," said the other, sternly. Lord help him! he's
the very image of his father. “See you at school tomorrow. Looking for something, or
someone, probably. "Sit down, fool!"
"Jack," said Kneebone, who had been considerably interested by the foregoing
scene, "are these regrets for your past life sincere?"
"Suppose them so," rejoined Jack, "what then?"
"Nothing—nothing," stammered Kneebone, his prudence getting the better of his
sympathy. If you
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