Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. " He opened his eyes again. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. " "Wretch!" cried Jack, raising his hand in a menacing manner, "your triumph will be short-lived. "Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. They give themselves airs, but so it is.
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