‘How is this? Proo-den-ss. "Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you. Queer world. ” Ennison took an easy chair. And then: “Of course! Always. Daughters were not like sons. You must know, Sir, when he was a lad, the day after he broke into his master's house in Wych Street, he picked a gentleman's pocket in our church, during sarvice time,—that he did, the heathen. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. He started toward the dog with the idea of ejecting him, but Ruth intervened.
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