” He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. “What are you doing?” he asked. “I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. " "But I'm a poor man. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. What is it?" "Is there anything I can do?" The idiocy of the question filled him with the craving of laughter. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. " "Death and the devil! what a cursed interruption!" cried Jack, impatiently. Earles regarded it approvingly. The mother, Cathy Beck, was as patient and as charitable of an individual that Lucy had ever known, a big kindly Polish-American woman with the heart of an angel.
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