"
"But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?"
"Don't you?"
"I'm too busy. Return to him, I say—"
"I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. It was now a quarter past twelve. As
absurd as that you take this interest in my affairs. ’
‘Merci. Brendon,” he said, “may I rob you of your guest just for the drive home? I
have only a few hours in England, and Miss Pellissier is an old friend. Wood—"
"That's false!" cried a voice behind him. That he’s come here at all
shows he’ll stop at nothing. This "fatal retreat for the unfortunate brave" was
marked by a low wooden railing, within which stood the triple tree. An ill-lined
purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing
the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for
consolation, Joan.
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