He was a comforting,
humorous old ruffian; but there were few men in the Orient more deeply read in
psychology and physiognomy. You make yourself charming for help. Now how in the world was he to get rid of
the husband?
His luck was in. While he was dragged along in the manner just described, Thames looked
around to ascertain, if possible, where he was; for he did not put entire faith in
Jonathan's threat of sending him to the round-house, and apprehensive of
something even worse than imprisonment. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band
in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his
handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager
solicitude. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to
burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. He fended these things off from him with the
rump of his fourth piece of cake. You understand me, sirrah?"
"Perfectly," replied Jack. ’
Total bullshit, if you ask me. .
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