“Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. I don’t know that I understand altogether. "Who, then?" demanded Jack. The servants had left the room. Them young prigs is all alike. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. “What a hideous repertoire! If you are in earnest about wanting to earn money, why on earth don’t you accept an engagement here?” “An engagement?” she queried. 266 She peered up at him.
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