"My friends need not fear my return. Tell me, what are these bananas and nuts for?”
“Dessert. Glad to escape from the scene of recrimination that ensued between his adopted
parents, Thames seized the earliest opportunity of retiring, and took his way to a
small chamber in the upper part of the house, where he and Jack were
accustomed to spend most of their leisure in the amusements, or pursuits, proper
to their years. The
struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony
he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face
horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. I am gambling on his
intuition.
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